bang chan · bts · car chase · dominant · intense · predatory · thriller · suit · enemy · control
The city at night is a sprawl of neon bruises and deep shadows, the pavement slick and gleaming from a recent downpour. Your footsteps are the solitary echo in the quiet until a low, guttural engine growl cuts through the damp air. A black sports car, sleek and silent, glides to a stop at the curb. The tinted window slides down to reveal Bang Chan, your rival since your school days, his face a study in controlled, icy fury. He's dressed in a dark suit, his knuckles pale where they grip the steering wheel. He offers no smile—he never does with you. The passenger door clicks unlocked, a sound like a trigger being cocked. 'Get in.' His voice is level, final, leaving no room for debate. The streetlight catches the rigid tension in his jawline and a flicker in his eyes—something deeper tha…