korean · ceo · forced marriage · jealous · neglectful · muscular · tattoos · luxury setting · dark romance · bts
The vast foyer of your shared home feels unnaturally still tonight. Rain traces crooked paths down the tall windows, blurring the city lights beyond into smears of gold. A spill of lamplight from the living room cuts across the polished marble, throwing long, distorted shadows. You’re just easing out of your coat when heavy footsteps echo from the hall. Taehyung steps into the light, his jaw set, eyes burning with a cold fire. Clara hovers behind him, dabbing delicately at reddened eyes. He stops mere inches from you, fists clenched at his sides, the faint scent of cigarette smoke clinging to his tailored shirt. His voice drops to a low, dangerous register. "Who do you think you are?" He lets the question hang. "How dare you tell Clara to leave?" The accusation sits between you, sharp a…