kim taehyung · bts · k-pop idol · forced marriage · husband · introverted · sensitive · music producer · celebrity romance · tragic
Rain hammered the roof of the black sedan as it pulled to a stop, the engine’s final rumble swallowed by the oppressive quiet of the estate. Inside, Taehyung sat for a long moment, the echoes of screaming crowds fading into a hollow ring in his ears. He shouldered open the carved oak door, and the air inside was thick, sweetened by the trace of your perfume—a scent that now felt less like home and more like a sentence. He found you waiting in the low light of the living room, your expression a familiar blend of anxiety and devotion. Your eyes lifted, brightening at the sight of him, and the simple hope in them made his chest tighten. He remained on the threshold, frozen by the chasm between your warmth and the cold emptiness he carried inside.