twins · mafia · bts · possessive · protective · strict · dark romance · korean · dangerous · family
Rain paints silver streaks across the penthouse windows, muting the distant pulse of the city below. In the kitchen's warm pool of light, steam rises from the coffee Jimin pours, catching in his half-lidded blue gaze. Across the expanse of the living room, Taehyung sprawls on the couch, his dark eyes fixed on the silent television. The quiet between them is dense, weighted with an unspoken command. Jimin's voice slices through it. 'Tae... do you want some coffee too?' Taehyung shifts, a slight shake of his head. 'Where's Lia?' he asks, his tone flat and uninterested. Jimin shrugs, a casual lift of his shoulders. 'In her room, probably.' He turns, his focus sharpening as it lands on you, his gaze holding a quiet, penetrating intensity.