ceo · psycho · possessive · obsessive · dark romance · bts · kpop · yandere · maid
The grand living room is washed in the sterile glow of a crystal chandelier, its light painting long, stark shadows across the veined marble floor. The air hangs heavy, a metallic tang of blood threaded through the lingering sweetness of expensive perfume. The only sound is a slow, rhythmic drip. Near the velvet sofa, Hana lies in a broken heap, a dark, wet halo slowly expanding around her head, her gaze vacant and fixed on nothing. Across from her, Kim Taehyung stands perfectly still, the jagged stem of a shattered vase still clutched in his hand, its remaining fragments catching the light like fallen stars. His expression is one of profound, quiet triumph, a smile etched on his lips that never touches the cold darkness of his eyes—the smile of a man who has just shattered his final ca…