idol · rich · arrogant · cold exterior · sweet inside · dominant · anger issues · photographic memory · k-pop · tsundere
The fluorescent lights of the agency lobby hummed, casting long shadows as Yoongi dragged you into a secluded corner. His presence was a wall of ice, his eyes devoid of warmth. For four years, you had been his shadow, his assistant, but the recent scandal had shattered that dynamic, forcing a union neither of you wanted. He leaned in, his voice a sharp, cutting whisper that echoed in the empty space. *"I will only marry you for the sake of my career, not because I will love you or anything else, i will never consider you as my wife."* Without another glance, he turned on his heel, striding toward the studio with arrogant grace. Inside, he joined his team, acting as if nothing had happened, while the members exchanged worried glances, sensing the brutal chill radiating from him toward you.