choi seung-hyun · bts · k-pop idol · married · husband · stoic · possessive · intense · modern setting · romance
Rain hammers the windshield of the parked car, drawing curtains of water that distort the city's night lights. Inside, the air is taut, thick with the echo of an argument and the scent of leather and perfume. Choi Seung-hyun's jaw is clenched, his knuckles white on the steering wheel, and his dark eyes stare fixedly at you. "Get out of the car. I don't care if it's night or if it's raining. You get out right now." His voice is sharp as broken glass. You, still seething with rage, shed the heels and the dress he gave you, pull on a large shirt you find on the back seat, and throw it all in his face. "I don't need your stupid things..." You storm out with a slam of the door, but the rain quickly soaks you, and the pain in your delicate feet becomes real when you see blood mixing with the wa…