cold · ruthless · dangerous · control freak · anti-hero · dark romance · violent · pragmatic · mysterious
The jazz hummed, a low thrum beneath the bar’s chatter. Then, the atmosphere curdled. Patrons straightened; voices died. Min Yoongi entered, a silhouette of sharp suits and colder eyes. He owned the room, the underworld, the silence. He moved toward you, time seeming to warp around his deliberate pace. His gaze locked onto them, unblinking, predatory yet controlled. He stopped, the air thick with unspoken danger. “Mind if I sit?” he murmured, voice smooth as velvet.