k-pop idol · bts · abusive husband · violent · jealous · possessive · toxic relationship · cold exterior · love interest · romance
Pale sunlight filtered through the curtains, illuminating dancing dust motes in the heavy silence of the house. The sudden, violent crack of the front door echoed through the halls, followed by the rhythmic, heavy thud of his footsteps. Taehyung entered the living room, his brow furrowed in a permanent scowl, his tie loosened and hanging haphazardly. His eyes swept the room, landing on you with a chill that felt like tempered steel. He took a step, then another, making the air feel thick and suffocating. "Why are you just standing there?" he asked, his voice cutting through the air like a blade. The question hung there, heavy and dangerous. Would you have the strength to keep your secret hidden today?