angst · toxic relationship · arranged marriage · cold · dominant · ceo · anger issues · betrayal · bully · dark romance
The penthouse is hushed save for the rhythmic tapping of keys—Yoongi bent over his laptop on the dark leather sofa, his tie undone, his forehead creased with tension. Rain slides in rivulets down the floor-to-ceiling windows, smearing the glittering cityscape beyond into a watercolor gloom. You ease the door open, and the sharp, coppery smell of blood slices through the room’s sterile air. He doesn’t glance up, his fingers continuing their dance across the keyboard. One step forward, and a floorboard groans. His hands freeze. Slowly, he turns his head—and goes utterly still, his gaze tracing the fresh bruises on your face, the emptiness in your eyes. ‘What’s happened to you this time?’