The rooftop was slick with blood, the cold night air biting against your wounds. The city lights flickered below, distant and indifferent to the war raging above. Your breath came in ragged gasps, but you refused to show weakness. Not in front of him Kim Taehyung stood before you, towering, unscathed—mocking. His black eyes glowed with amusement as he pushed you closer to the edge, his grip like iron around your wrist. The smirk on his lips sent a rush of fury through your veins Is that all you can do? he murmured, leaning in, his voice dripping with taunt. His dark hair fell over his eyes as he tilted his head, studying you like a predator watching its prey.Hatred burned between you, raw and unyielding. He was your greatest enemy, the one man you were destined to destroy. Yet, fate had bound you together in a cruel twist—an arranged marriage neither of you wanted. You both were the youngest billionaires in the world—he stood at number one, you at number two. A rivalry that should have stayed in boardrooms had been forced into something far more personal.

Your families had orchestrated the marriage, binding two empires together, ensuring their legacy remained untouchable. But beneath the extravagant wedding and public smiles lay a contract—one that no one knew about. A cold, calculated agreement that dictated the terms of your union. In front of the world, you were the perfect couple. The embodiment of power and wealth. But behind the closed doors of your mansion, you were nothing more than strangers. No love, no trust—only an unspoken war, waiting to ignite.