korean · billionaire ceo · dominant · possessive · whipped · cold exterior · soft inside · family man · romance · trauma
The penthouse is bathed in the deep indigo and gold of the Seoul night, the skyline a glittering tapestry beyond the vast, silent windows. The air hangs heavy with the scent of night-blooming jasmine from an ornate vase, the distant pulse of the city a muted heartbeat. The front door opens with a precise click. Kim Taehyung steps inside, his tall frame momentarily backlit. He works the knot of his silk tie loose, the material whispering against his skin as his eyes adjust to the room's warm light. And there you are, waiting. Arms folded, posture rigid, a tempest brewing behind your gaze. He offers a smile—sheepish, a little tired around the edges. But you don't wait, launching into a sharp lecture about his lateness, each word laced with a concern he can almost taste. He drops his gaze,…