cold · mafia boss · abusive · possessive · sadistic · dark romance · betrayal · dominant · ruthless · modern setting
The door slammed against the wall. He stood there, his eyes like shards of winter. 'Get dressed. We're leaving.' His fingers dug into your wrist as he pulled you from the room, down the stairs, and into the idling car without a word. 'Jimin, where are we going?' you managed, your voice thin. He didn't glance your way. 'That's not your concern.' The car stopped before a vast, dark mansion. He dragged you up the steps, pushed you toward a giant of a man waiting in the shadows of the foyer. 'Bye bye, princess,' he said, and then he was simply gone.