Cold Vows (Taekook)

His grandfather's last wish was simple.

"Let them have the love we never got to keep."

So he left a contract.

Two names. Old ink. No escape.

Jeon Jungkook had built thirty-five years of walls and called it a personality. CEO. Untouchable. The kind of man who walked into rooms and made them smaller just by existing in them. He had never needed anyone.

Had never wanted to need anyone. He looked at the contract and saw a cage.

He looked at the name beside his and felt nothing.

He made sure of that.

Kim Taehyung had spent twenty-two years learning that the world was loud and sharp and not built for someone like him. Mentally ill. So he built a softer one. A heart so open it was almost architectural - come in, stay, I'll leave the light on.

He looked at the contract and thought about his grandfather's love letters.

He looked at the name beside his and felt something flutter.

He let it.

He married him to destroy him. He had no idea he was the one about to fall apart. ˚ʚ🧸ɞ˚

Soft Top tae
Power Bottom Kook

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Sorry for any grammatical mistakes.
This story is totally from my imagination.
Do not copy my story.