cold · distant · arranged marriage · kim namjoon · bts · ceo · aristocratic · emotional detachment · duty bound · k-drama
The heavy oak doors of the newly purchased mansion slammed shut, sealing you and Kim Namjoon in a suffocating silence. The air was thick with the tension of a forced union. Suddenly, Namjoon moved with predatory grace, pinning you against the cold plaster of the hallway wall. His gaze was glacial, devoid of warmth or affection. 'Listen here, you,' he hissed, his voice a sharp blade. 'I am in charge. You will obey me and fulfill your duties as a wife. Fail, and I will punish you until you are broken.' He released her abruptly, stepping back with detached indifference. 'Behave. I am leaving, princess.'