Sinner’S Obsession: The Stalker’S Love
A DANCE WITH DEATH
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Listen up, everyone.If you're reading this, then I know you're already drawn into my world of Taekook. But let me make something clear—this isn't just a story.
Braty Baby author ✨
This is power, obsession, and an unbreakable bond that only those who truly understand can follow.
I’ve built my Instagram from nothing—1.5 months old, 91 followers strong—but that’s not enough.
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The towering skyscraper stood like an untouchable fortress, its glass exterior reflecting the city lights in sharp streaks. This was no ordinary company—this was an empire, and at its core sat Kim Taehyung, the man who ruled it all.
Inside, the top floor was a stark contrast to the chaotic world outside. The cabin was luxurious yet cold—black marble floors, sleek furniture, and a massive glass wall that overlooked the entire city. A single presence dominated the space.
Taehyung. Seated in a high-backed leather chair, he exuded an aura of unshakable authority. One hand rested lazily on the armrest while the other swirled the golden liquid in a crystal glass.
The door clicked open. Suga, Soobin, and stepped in, their movements calculated, their eyes sharp. No words were exchanged at first—Taehyung didn’t entertain meaningless chatter. His silence was more intimidating than most men’s threats.
Min Yoongi Suga
*Finally, Suga smirked, breaking the tension*
If you were planning something this big, you could’ve at least given me a heads-up. You know I hate being left out of the fun.
Lee Soobin
*Soobin leaned against the desk, his voice carrying a hint of amusement*
And don’t rely too much on this cat here. As long as I’m around, the real fun is guaranteed.
Taehyung remained still, lifting his gaze to meet theirs. Cold. Calculated. Dangerous. The ice in his glass clinked as he took a slow sip, his smirk barely visible under the dim office lights.
Kim Taehyung
You think this is about fun?
*His voice was smooth yet laced with warning*
Kim Taehyung
This is about control. Power. And making sure every damn soul in this city knows who owns it.
Kim Seok Jin
Power is best displayed when the time is right, baby brother. Showing dominance is important, but let’s not forget—right now, we are in the company, not handling Mafia business.
Kim Seok Jin
But listen carefully. In two days, the Jeons are hosting a grand party—a full-scale, high-profile event. And of course, we received an invitation. After all, we are Kims.
Kim Seok Jin
You might ignore every other party, walk away from meaningless gatherings, but this one?
Kim Seok Jin
You will attend. No questions. No excuses.
*clamly said*
Kim Taehyung
*just look at jin*
As these words echoed through the cabin, the heavy doors swung open. A figure stepped inside—calm, confident, unwavering. They walked straight up to Taehyung, standing firm, their presence carrying a silent authority.
Kim Seok Jin
*With piercing eyes and an unshaken voice, he spoke*
So, what’s your next move?
Kim Taehyung
Hyung, you know me well—I would never refuse to attend this party. After all, it’s not just any gathering.
*A smirk played at the corner of his lips, his eyes dark with a dangerous thrill*
Kim Taehyung
This party… is where death and I will finally meet face to face."
*He exhaled slowly, leaning back in his seat*
Kim Taehyung
As for the next move, we do exactly what we planned. But we take our time. Rushing would be foolish.
A devilish smile curled on Taehyung’s lips as he turned his gaze toward the man before him, a silent understanding passing between them.
There was no need for words—they both knew the storm they were about to unleash.
Min Yoongi Suga
*Suga, who had been observing quietly, gave a small nod*
Fine. Then I’ll take my leave.
Suga turned toward the door, pausing briefly
Kim Taehyung
*Taehyung smirked*
Yeah, go ahead. Not like you have anything better to do than sleep anyway.
Suga didn’t bother responding. He simply walked out, his presence fading into the dim hallway.
Jin and Soobin, however, remained. Soobin stepped forward, taking a seat across from Taehyung, his sharp gaze locking onto the Mafia boss.
Lee Soobin
So, what's really on your mind, Taehyung?
Kim Seok Jin
I am leaving too , little brother
*after saying this he leave the cabin*
Kim Taehyung
so ,soobin you done the work
Kim Taehyung
I told you to do?
*Ask*
Lee Soobin
What do you think?
*smirk and ask*
And just like that, the air thickened with an unspoken tension—one that only those who walked the path of power, obsession, and destruction could understand.
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Power is not always about brute force—it is the patience to wait, the wisdom to strike when the time is right. Some battles are won with blood, others with silence. But in the world of the Mafia, the deadliest move is always the one they never see coming.
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