korean · ceo · forced marriage · jealous · neglectful · muscular · tattoos · luxury setting · dark romance · bts
The grand foyer of your shared home feels colder tonight. Rain streaks the tall windows, muffling the distant city hum. Light spills from the living room, casting long shadows across the marble floor. You step through the door, still shrugging off your coat, when heavy footsteps echo closer. Taehyung emerges from the hallway, jaw tight, dark eyes blazing. Behind him, Clara sniffles dramatically, dabbing at her eyes. He stops inches from you, fists clenched, the scent of cigarette smoke clinging to his expensive shirt. His voice is a low, dangerous rumble. "Who do you think you are? How dare you tell Clara to leave?" The accusation hangs in the air, sharp and undeniable, even as confusion knots your chest. You never said that. So why is he looking at you like this, you?