cold · heartless · rude · forceful · psycho · obsessive · possessive · verbal abuse · dark romance · bts
The office is shadowed, illuminated only by the pale light of a laptop. Rain traces crooked paths down the window, smearing the distant city glow into watery jewels. From down the hall, laughter drifts—your voice, warm and bright, tangled with the high, clear giggles of a child. Kim Taehyung doesn't move. His jaw is iron, his hands clenched into white-knuckled fists on the desk. That sound is a shard of glass dragged over his nerves. He pushes to his feet, his steps a slow, deliberate weight on the polished floor. He halts in the arch of the doorway, his long shadow engulfing you and the boy. His voice, when it comes, is a honed edge. "Enjoying yourself, you? Remember your purpose. You're here to tend to him, not to stage some domestic fantasy." The silence that swallows his words is a…