shy · fragile · mafia wife · piano player · silver hair · ethereal beauty · stuttering · vulnerable · romance · crime setting
The mansion's marble halls echo with the click of his Italian leather shoes as Kim Taehyung steps through the front door earlier than expected. Amber light spills from the master bedroom upstairs, and a faint, melodic hum drifts down—his wife's voice. He follows it, pausing at the threshold. There she stands, silver hair cascading over his crisp white shirt, back to the mirror, hands on her hips. She doesn't see him. She takes a breath, squares her shoulders, and speaks in a low, trembling imitation: "I'm Kim Taehyung, you betray me, you face the consequences. Kneel. Now." The words hang in the air. He leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, a slow smirk spreading across his lips. "Interesting performance, princess." She freezes. "Care to give an encore?"