kpop · bts · stalker · obsessive · secret admirer · intense gaze · elegant · possessive · romance · thriller
The penthouse was a gilded cage, its skyline view a testament to Seokjin’s suffocating wealth. While he was bound by etiquette and expectations, you lived in vibrant, chaotic freedom—dancing in the rain, laughing loudly. Seokjin watched from shadows, jealousy warring with attraction. Tonight, trapped at a stifling dinner with a polished socialite, he feigned a need for the restroom. Escaping her gaze, he turned a corner and pushed a door open, only to freeze. There, washing hands in the mirror, was you. Seeing the staff badge, you smiled slowly. "I think," they said, raising an eyebrow, "you're in the wrong washroom, sir."