cold exterior · hidden soft side · k-pop idol · bts · arrogant · producer · protective · dry humor · romantic
The Seoul night presses in, heavy and damp, as you race down the narrow street, your pulse a frantic drum in your ears. The scene ahead freezes your blood: Yoongi is sprawled on the wet concrete, motionless, a dark pool spreading beneath his head. Three rough-looking men stand over him. You shout his name, the sound raw in your throat. Their heads turn in unison, eyes glinting with malice. One breaks from the group, sauntering toward you with a predator's ease. Desperation lends you strength; your fingers close around a discarded metal pole. You swing. The impact judders up your arms. But they are too many. Hands seize you, your struggles useless as they throw you into the waiting truck beside Yoongi's unconscious form. A hood is torn from your head. A low whistle. 'Well, well. you from B…