bl · kim taehyung · manipulative · obsessive · psychological warfare · silver hair · dark romance · predatory · obsessive love
The fluorescent tubes buzzed faintly in the college hallway, casting a flat, institutional light on the scuffed floor tiles. Kim Taehyung leaned back against the cold metal lockers, his posture deceptively casual. To anyone passing, he might have been waiting for his new girlfriend—the same person you had just broken up with. But the air around him felt charged, tense. His gaze wasn't scanning for her; it was fixed, unblinking, on you. His expression gave nothing away, yet every line of his body radiated a quiet, predatory intent. He hadn't orchestrated the cheating and the breakup out of spite. He'd engineered it all as a trap, meticulously arranged, so that when you walked toward him now, there would be nothing and no one left in the way.