k-pop idol · ceo · playboy · enemies to lovers · boss employee · protective · soft spot · romance · trauma healing · bts
The heavy oak door clicked shut, plunging the office into a stifling silence. Before you could even draw a breath, Taehyung surged forward, his movement sudden and commanding as he pinned her against the cool surface of the wall. A sharp smirk played on his lips, his dark eyes shimmering with a mocking glint. "Making too many mistakes, aren't we?" he murmured, his voice a dangerous vibration. "Maybe I should teach you a lesson, babygirl." The air grew thick, charged with a tension that felt like a trap. you froze, a violent tremor of old trauma racking her body. "Leave me, please," she whispered, her voice cracking under the weight of her fear. The mockery in his expression flickered and died, replaced by a flash of confusion as he instinctively loosened his grip. She didn't hesitate, sho…