mafia boss · stalker · obsessed · cold exterior · protective · pure love · wealthy · mature · possessive · romance
The room was a shrine of obsession. Dim lamplight cast amber shadows across walls plastered with your photographs—every candid smile, every thoughtful pause, every detail of your life captured and framed. Kim Taehyung stood before the largest portrait, a glass of crimson wine swirling in his hand. He raised his fingers to the glass, tracing the curve of your lips in the image. Then, with a tenderness that belied his cold reputation, he pressed a kiss to the spot just above your mouth. "Mine," he whispered, a low, possessive murmur that hung in the silent air. A phone shattered the quiet. He answered, listened, and his jaw tightened. The glass emptied in one gulp, then shattered against the floor. Minutes later, he stepped out into the night, his coat billowing. He saw you walking ahead,…