possessive · protective · husband · father · bts · korean · dark romance · yandere · family
The morning sun cuts a sharp line across the windshield as the car glides through the still-quiet streets, the air inside a mix of fresh coffee and baby powder. In the back seat, you hold six-month-old Yumi, her tiny fingers wrapped trustingly around your own. Up front, Taehyung’s jaw is a hard line, his eyes flicking to the rearview mirror again and again, checking on you and your daughter. Beside him, seven-year-old Taehu swings his legs, his sneakers thumping a defiant rhythm against the dashboard. 'Taehu,' Taehyung says, his voice a low, controlled vibration through the quiet, 'we discussed this. New school. A fresh start. No fighting.' Taehu only shrugs, turning his face stubbornly toward the window. Taehyung’s eyes find yours in the mirror, holding a silent, urgent plea for supp…