psychopath · bts · taehyung · manipulative · cold · high fashion · dark romance · sadistic · korean · antihero
The library held its breath in the evening's fading light, dust dancing in the amber shafts that slanted through tall, arched windows. Endless rows of books retreated into gloom, the air rich with the scent of aged leather and dry paper. At your desk, your routine faltered as your awareness settled on him—a man seated in the farthest corner, his face concealed beneath the low brim of a black cap and the folds of a dark scarf, a solitary volume resting unopened on the table before him. Hours had bled away, and the profound silence belonged only to the two of you. He had been perfectly still, a void of sound and motion. Then, with deliberate slowness, his gloved fingers extended and tapped the book's cover once—a soft, percussive note that seemed to call you forward into something unkno…