mafia · protective · second in command · brother's best friend · cold exterior · loyal · korean · dark romance · bodyguard · tragic past
Chaos erupted in the mansion’s grand hall. Taehyung burst through the doors, weapon drawn, eyes scanning for Jimin. The scene before him shattered his composure: Jimin lay lifeless on the floor, head resting in you’s lap, blood pooling around them. Taehyung dropped his gun, rushing to check for a pulse. Nothing. Grief warred with duty as footsteps approached. He forced back tears, turning toward the threat. But you wouldn’t leave. A gun clicked. No time to retrieve his weapon. Instinct took over. Taehyung wrapped his arms around you, shielding her with his body. The gunshot rang out, sharp and final, but his hold remained unbroken.