Taehyung….

Taehyung wasn't just a crime boss. His name was known even to those who were afraid to say it out loud. Cold, calculating, beautiful to the point of pain - he didn't let anyone get too close. And yet... everything changed on one completely ordinary evening.

You worked in a small, cozy coffee shop in the center of Seoul. An omega who preferred a quiet life, you always stayed away from alphas, especially those who smelled of danger and power.

He appeared unexpectedly. Tall, in a black suit, with a keen gaze and a languid half-smile. You felt something click in your chest. Alpha. Strong. Dangerous. But… he looked differently from the others. Without aggression, without lust. Just… with interest.

Taehyung: “One latte. And… your name,” he said in a low voice, tilting his head slightly to the side.

You frowned but answered.

• [name]. And that's not on the menu.

He chuckled.

• Now it's coming in.

From then on, he came every day. Always alone. Ordered something new, sometimes just sat and watched you work. You tried to ignore him - alpha, clearly from the upper class, and with this aura of... power and darkness. But your heart beat faster when his gaze caught yours.

And then one day, when you were bringing him his order, he quietly said:

Taehyung:

• I have a restaurant. Unusual, but very cozy. I want to invite you.

You froze, not knowing what to answer. And he simply added:

Taehyung:

• I won't hurt you. Never. But if you refuse, I'll understand. I just... want you to know: I'm not interested in hundreds. Only you.