𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝑶𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏| 𝑱.𝑱𝒌 𝑭𝑭 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌✔️

45| Death note

Author pov:

His eyes were locked on her sparkling, furious gaze, clearly reflecting her frustration with his twisted game.

She looked different-beautiful, yet fierce. Taehyung was struck by the realization that he had never seen this side of her before. He had always been drawn to her naive, somewhat silly demeanor, seeing her as a pretty, uncomplicated woman whom he could easily manipulate.

But now, she radiated a strength and fierceness that made her seem like a woman who would be challenging to handle. This was no longer the easy target he had once thought her to be.

He continued to stare at her with a manic intensity, captivated by the transformation he saw. Her eyes sparkled with a new intensity, her beautiful face taking on a striking, almost ethereal quality. Despite her baby-like features, there was a fierceness that was both unexpected and compelling.

How could a woman with such a cute, angelic face exude so much power and menace? Her bangs partially hid her eyes, and her soft brown hair, falling to her shoulders, added to her allure.
He was taken aback by her bravery, how she had kicked the man with such force, revealing a side of her that was both strong and fearless. It was a duality he hadn't anticipated.

She resembled a white swan-elegant and otherworldly. How foolish he had been to underestimate such a goddess.
Drawn by the realization, he began to step closer, inching toward her with a mix of admiration and desire.

""Stop! If you're done staring with your creepy eyes, my ex-husband, TELL ME WHAT THE FUCK YOU TRIED TO DO JUST NOW!" she demanded, her voice trembling with anger.

He responded with a sinister laugh, clearly amused by her outburst.

"Ex-husband? You really are something, Y/N. You know I'm different from what I used to show you."

Indeed, he was right. He had always been ruthless and cold, his cunning nature well-suited to his role as a powerful mafia figure. That duality had allowed him to ensnare her once before.

"Happy birthday, Y/N. Let's not turn this into a drama. Let me come inside," he continued, his gaze steady and unyielding. "And this guy? He's my man."

"Your man? Oh, I see. You were trying to force me because I'm not giving you any second chance. You're ridiculous if you think you can pull any of your mafia bullshit here in my house!" she snapped, her frustration palpable.

The man scrambled to his feet and fled, leaving the box Taehyung had sent behind.
"You look beyond gorgeous when you're mad," Taehyung said, a hint of admiration in his voice.

"Sorry to disrupt your day, Y/N, but this time, I want to win you over with love, as I said. I sent him so he could escort you to my car. I want to take you to the same place where we had our first date. Remember, love?"

He spoke softly as he closed the distance between them. Y/N didn't flinch; she met his gaze with unwavering resolve.
When Taehyung's face was close to hers, he gently cupped her chubby cheeks and tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear, his touch both tender and intimate.

His eyes glistened with an unfamiliar emotion, something he had never felt before.

"Be an obedient lady, my love, and let me admire you," he whispered softly.
She smiled at him, and the unexpected warmth of her expression took him by surprise.

But before he could fully process her reaction, she grabbed him by the collar and yanked him closer. A smirk appeared on his face, thinking she might kiss him.

"YOU DARE TO BRING AN UNKNOWN MAN TO KIDNAP ME? DOES IT LOOK LIKE A JOKE TO YOU? JUST BECAUSE YOU'RE A SHITTY KILLER DOESN'T MEAN I'LL LET YOU INTO MY HOUSE. YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW HOW TO RESPECT A WOMAN! AND YOU THINK YOU HAVE A CHANCE WITH ME? OBEDIENT? OOPS. LOOKING FOR SOME PICK-ME OLIVIA WHO'LL PUT UP WITH A MOTHERFUCKER LIKE YOU?!"