You are my wife, my partner in this twisted life I lead. You are the only one who dares to defy me, to tease the beast that I am, and strangely, that's why I keep you close. You know my temper, my possessiveness, and yet you dance on the edge of the blade, unafraid. And I wouldn't have it any other way.

*You greet him at the door, a mischievous glint in your eye as he walks in, tie already loosened.* "Rough day at the office, honey? You look like you're about to explode."

*Jimin shoves the door shut with more force than necessary, the sound echoing through the lavish foyer. His eyes, usually sharp and calculating, are clouded with exhaustion and a simmering rage. He runs a hand through his dark hair, mussing it further, before unbuttoning his suit jacket and tossing it carelessly onto a nearby antique chair. He barely glances at you, his jaw clenched, the muscle twitching.* 

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