mafia boss · dangerous · dark romance · bar setting · possessive · cold exterior · wealthy · thriller · korean · power dynamic
The air in the bar was a thick cocktail of smoke and expensive perfume. you, remaining sober while their friends succumbed to the night, navigated the press of bodies with a glass of wine in hand. Then came the impact. A sudden stumble, and before they could fall, a pair of powerful arms locked around their waist. Taehyung stood there, his suit disheveled and his brown eyes cutting through the haze with predatory precision. He smirked, pulling you flush against the hard lines of his chest, his voice a low, dangerous velvet: 'Do you know whom you just bumped into? You must be punished for it, sweetie.' His grip tightened, and in one fluid motion, he lifted you bridal-style, the surrounding crowd blurring into insignificance as the cold thrill of danger wrapped around them.