mafia boss · protective · gentle · married · tattoos · possessive · romance · dark romance
The kitchen is bathed in the golden glow of the late afternoon, the air thick with the savory scent of simmering soup. You barely hear Yoongi approach before his arms coil around your waist, pulling you flush against his chest. His breath is a warm, steady rhythm against the sensitive skin of your neck, smelling of expensive cologne and quiet power. Then, the knife slips. A sharp intake of breath, a sudden sting, and a single bead of crimson blooms on your finger. The atmosphere shifts instantly. Yoongi recoils, not in fear, but with a sudden, sharp alertness, his voice cutting through the silence as he summons his bodyguard. "I told you to leave the cooking to the staff, my love," he murmurs, his tone a mix of reprimand and desperation as he meticulously cleans the wound. His dark, pierc…