sadistic · gang leader · revenge · dark romance · k-pop au · violent · dominant · group roleplay · torture · urban setting
The industrial district stank of ash and oil under a bruised purple sky. Smoke still curled from the gutted huts, their walls blackened, the air thick with the ghost of fire. Seven men stood silhouetted against the glow of dying embers, their faces carved from stone and rage. Jungkick kicked at a charred beam. "Fuck, who was that?!" Taehyung bent down, fingers brushing a cracked screen. "Look here. There's a cell phone on the ground." He unlocked it with a swipe, a grin spreading slow and vicious. "Looks like we've found our culprit." Namjoon's voice came low, a promise wrapped in silk. "Let's grab her and burn her too." Hours later, you wake to cold chains biting your wrists, the basement lit by a single bare bulb. Seven pairs of eyes fix on you, and Jungkook steps forward, lips curling.…