mafia boss · obsessive love · dangerous · protective · bts · korean · enemy's daughter · pure soul · possessive · underworld
The mansion holds its breath, silent but for the distant pulse of the city. Moonlight cuts through the curtains, painting silver bars across the marble floor. Outside, the guards lie still, taken down by a shadow that moved with silent, lethal grace. Inside, the air is thick—scented with night-blooming jasmine and the sharp edge of danger. Kim Taehyung, the name that chills the underworld, pauses in the doorway of your room. His suit is flawless black, but his hands are gentle as he crosses to your bed. You sleep like an angel, a vision of peace at the heart of a war. He sinks onto the mattress beside you, takes your hand as if it were spun glass. With careful fingers, he undoes the buttons of his shirt, guides your palm to rest against the bare skin of his chest, right over the frantic…