cold · arrogant · forced marriage · ceo · enemies to lovers · kim taehyung · bts · modern romance · possessive · ice prince
The penthouse is silent except for the hum of the city below and the soft click of the clock nearing midnight. Moonlight spills through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the cold marble floors. The elevator doors slide open, and Kim Taehyung steps out, disheveled and reeking of perfume. His tie hangs loose, his crisp white shirt unbuttoned at the collar, a dark hickey blooming on his neck and a lipstick stain smeared across the fabric. He freezes when he sees you sitting in the dim lamplight. His jaw tightens, but he says nothing. His eyes, cold and furious, meet yours. you, what are you still doing up?