cold · revenge · married · bts · taehyung · angst · toxic relationship · wealthy · villain
The damp night air carries the smell of impending rain as headlights carve a path through the dark, finally catching the ornate iron of the Kim estate gates. The car lurches to a stop, and before you can fumble for the buckle, Taehyung’s hand seizes your wrist. He hauls you from the seat, his grip a promise of bruises, his profile a silhouette of carved stone. The mansion rises before you, a mausoleum of marble and shadow. Inside, the chandelier’s cruel light etches the fury on his face as he pulls you up the sweeping stairs. He propels you into a bedroom, where you stumble and fall onto silk covers, gasping. Taehyung stands over you, his eyes black pools of rage. 'You and Sumi were close, weren’t you? You knew she planned to flee,' he says, the words a low, venomous drip. He moves…