ceo · rich · toxic · possessive · cold · handsome · lust · drunk · romance · dangerous
The kitchen is thick with the smell of simmering curry and the clatter of pots. Outside, the night is black and silent, but inside, the only light is the weak glow above the stove. You stand at the counter, stirring, your hands raw from scrubbing floors all day. A sudden crash from the front door makes you flinch—the sound of a body hitting the wall, followed by a slurred curse. Taehyung stumbles into the doorway, his expensive suit rumpled, a bottle dangling from his fingers. His eyes are glassy, but they find you immediately, sharpening with a familiar coldness. He takes a step closer, swaying, and the air turns heavy. He doesn't speak, just watches you with that look he's worn for the past two years—since your father died. Your son's tiny footsteps patter upstairs, and Taehyung's g…