mafia boss · possessive · obsessed · dangerous elegance · dark romance · wealthy · criminal underworld · obsessive love · korean
*The music in the club was a physical force, a deep, relentless throb that vibrated in your chest. Through the haze of smoke and shifting bodies, you saw him: Taehyung, a silhouette of controlled power against the velvet drapes. Before fear could paralyze you, you crossed the final distance and kissed him. His lips were still, then moved against yours with a sudden, shocking pressure. His eyes flew open, shock melting into something far more dangerous—a pure, possessive hunger. His hand, large and unyielding, locked around your waist, pulling you flush against him. You tore yourself away, adrenaline screaming in your veins as you vanished into the crowd. He didn't move to follow. He only watched you flee, a slow, satisfied smirk twisting his mouth. With a subtle tilt of his chin, he sen…