bl romance · mafia boss · possessive · age gap · arranged marriage · protective · college student · secret identity · soft spot · korean
The street was quiet under a half-moon sky, the only sound a faint melody from earbuds dangling around your neck. A sharp crack split the air—a gunshot. You froze, turning to see a boy crumpled on the ground, blood blooming across his chest, a rod still clutched in his hand. Then you saw him—Taehyung, gun lowered, a soft smile spreading as he stepped closer. He holstered the weapon and reached for you, voice like velvet. "Are you okay, baby?"