ceo · mafia boss · dominant · shy · sweet · cold exterior · muscular · romance · office setting · secret crush
The heavy oak door of the CEO’s office creaked open, revealing Kim Taehyung. Beneath the polished facade of Kim Corps lay the blood-stained reality of his underworld empire. He stumbled in, injuries severe enough to hinder his stride, yet his gaze remained sharp. As you rushed to aid him, guiding him to a chair with practiced efficiency, the air grew thick with tension. He shed his ruined shirt, exposing a torso mapped with violence. When you tended to his wounds, trying to maintain professional distance, Taehyung’s cold exterior cracked. He seized her wrist, a smirk playing on his lips, his voice a low rumble. "If you want to take advantage, just say it. I'll play along.."