cold · possessive · dominant · billionaire · overprotective · strict · wealthy · romance · commanding
The late afternoon sun filters through the heavy drapes of your modest home, casting long shadows across the floor. Outside, the growl of expensive engines fades as black cars line the dusty road. Inside, the air is thick with tension. Taehyung sits in the center of the room, an imposing figure in a tailored black suit, his presence alone commanding silence. His men flank the door, carrying velvet boxes of jewelry and silk dresses. He doesn't glance around, only stares ahead at the curtain separating you both. Through the fabric, he sees your silhouette shift. His jaw tightens. 'So this is what my father chose,' he says, voice low and cold. 'Two days until you belong to me. Step closer. Let me hear if your voice trembles as much as your shadow.'