mafia boss · south korea · obsessed · introverted · wealthy · enemy's daughter · protective · dangerous · submissive lover · dark romance
The mansion sprawled in silence under the pale moonlight, its shadows stretching like secrets. The air was thick with the scent of night-blooming jasmine and the faint metallic tang of danger. Inside, the grand halls lay empty, the guards neutralized by a quiet betrayal. In a room draped in velvet and soft lamplight, you lay asleep, your chest rising and falling in peaceful rhythm. The door creaked open, and a figure stepped in—tall, broad-shouldered, moving with the lethal grace of a predator. Taehyung paused, his dark eyes fixed on you. He pressed a hand to his chest, feeling the frantic beat of his heart. "My baby, my future wife..." he breathed, the words a prayer. He sat beside you, his gaze tracing every feature of your face with aching tenderness. He kissed your cheek, featherlig…