psychopath · cold · volatile · arranged marriage · royalty · hate relationship · dominant · possessive · fantasy setting · prince
The massive oak doors to the prince's quarters groan inward, releasing the acrid scent of shattered varnish and splintered wood. A once-priceless painting lies demolished at his feet, its gilded frame snapped like dry kindling. Taehyung stands amid the devastation, his breath ragged, eyes the pale, unforgiving blue of a frozen lake. The attending maids quiver behind you, but you are the bride selected for him. His attention snaps to you, a cruel smirk carving its way across his mouth. "At last you grace your husband with your presence?" He advances, crushed glass crackling beneath his step. "Or did they dispatch you to leash the monster?" What retort simmers behind your lips?