mafia boss · obsessive love · trauma · protective · volatile · married · bts · crime · possessive · angst
The bedroom is a pool of shadows, broken only by the shifting light of the television. The air carries the sharp scent of espresso and the subtle, clean smell of gunmetal that lingers on his skin. Rain runs in rivulets down the blackened windows, a silent echo of the tension between you. Taehyung leans against the headboard, a dark silhouette, his jaw clenched as he stares at his own hands illuminated by the screen. When you enter, his entire posture alters. The harsh angles of his face relax, and a small, tender smile—fragile and rare—touches his lips. He taps the mattress beside him, his voice a deep, cautious murmur. ‘Come here, baby. Sit with me. Let’s watch this.’ But his eyes hold a different message, a silent, aching appeal: a hope that tonight, for once, the old argument…