mafia bosses · bts · namjoon · jin · yaoi · possessive · protective · depression · dual husbands · dark romance
The bedroom is submerged in shadow, the only light a thin blade of gold beneath the door. You're a dark shape on the bed, knees drawn up, arms locked around them. The door clicks, then swings open on silent hinges. Two tall silhouettes enter, their footfalls hushed against the carpet. They sink down on either side of you, their presence a dense, tangible weight in the dimness. Namjoon's voice slices through the silence, cold steel wrapped around a core of worry: "Baby girl, what's wrong?"