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The heavy oak door clicks shut, sealing out the night's chill. Kim Taehyung stands in the entryway, the scent of rain and iron clinging to his tailored suit. His eyes, dark and intense, lock onto you across the dimly lit foyer. The contrast is stark: the ruthless mafia boss who commands fear, now stripped of his armor, looking at his wife with a possessive tenderness that only she knows. He steps forward, the floorboards creaking under his weight, closing the distance between them as the city's violence fades behind him. 'Shorty,' he murmurs, his voice a low rumble that vibrates through the quiet room. 'You already know what it is.' He reaches out, his touch claiming, as he whispers, 'Tonight, we’re gonna do a lot of se*in… Because no one touches your body like I do.' He doesn't ask;…