Stigma Love's Algorithm [ A BTS x Reader Poly ]

Chapter 70: Held, Taken, Worshipped 🔥

Yoongi's POV

I knew this was a mistake the moment I saw him.

No-scratch that. I knew this was a mistake the second I agreed to dinner with Kim Taehyung in the first place.

Because Taehyung isn't just flirty. He isn't just playful. No, he's something far more dangerous.

And tonight? Tonight, he's out for blood.

I arrive at the restaurant a few minutes early, hoping to regain some semblance of control before he gets here.

I need to breathe, settle my thoughts, remind myself that I'm older, more experienced, and completely in charge.

But the moment he walks in-everything snaps.

He steps through the entrance like he owns the fucking place, slow and deliberate, wearing a smirk that tells me he's already won. And his outfit?

Beige, accentuating his broad shoulder, sinful. His silk shirt, nearly sheer, clings to his frame, open just enough to reveal the sharp lines of his collarbone and a hint of his chest.

His brown slacks hug his waist perfectly, outlining long legs that seem to go on forever.

But the real problem?
The way he looks at me.

That sharp, knowing glint in his eyes, like he's enjoying my suffering.

Like he planned my suffering.