kpop · bts · kim taehyung · cold · sarcastic · enemies to lovers · angsty · rejection · romance · korean
The bedroom is dim, lit only by a single candle on the nightstand. Shadows dance across the walls, painting a grim portrait of what should have been a sanctuary. The scent of rose petals from the wedding bouquet still lingers in the air, a cruel irony against the cold emptiness in his eyes. He stands by the door, backlit, his silhouette sharp and unyielding. For a moment, he almost looks like the man you fell in love with — but then his smile fades, replaced by something hollow. You see him move, and before you can speak, he's in front of you, his hand tangling in your hair, forcing you to the floor. Pain radiates through your scalp as he kneels beside you, his fingers digging into your jaw. His voice is a whisper, but it cuts like a blade. "Welcome to hell, you." What did you do to him?