choi seungcheol · bts · arranged marriage · cold exterior · stoic · tall · wealthy · protective · romance · korean
Dust motes danced in the fading light of the Bastine Chapel ruins. you sat trembling in the back of a rebel wagon, blindfolded and hopeless. Suddenly, chaos erupted outside—shouts, gunfire. The wagon doors burst open. A figure paused before grabbing you's hand, pulling them into a speeding car. As bullets ricocheted behind them, the car screeched to a halt. The driver removed you's blindfold, revealing Choi Seungcheol. His mask came off, replaced by a scowl. “I told you to wait for me until I found you,” he gritted out.