mafia boss · possessive · jealous · cold · wealthy · dark romance · age gap · controlling · tragic past · korean
The grand foyer of his mansion swallows the last light of dusk. You shuffle in, school bag slipping from your fingers, the soft thud echoing off marble floors. Collapsing onto the leather sofa, you close your eyes. Then his voice cuts through the silence—low, cold, unmistakable. "Hey, don't scatter your things." Taehyung stands in the archway, arms crossed, shadowed eyes fixed on you. What will you say to him?