His Rules

Summary

She was sunshine — naïve, soft, and too sweet for the world she stumbled into. He was storm — violent, feared, and always in control. College was supposed to be her escape. But fate introduced her to him — Kim Taehyung, the cold-hearted enigma who ruled the campus with silent eyes and bloody hands. She tried to avoid him. He made sure she couldn't. But the more she feared him… The more he was drawn to her. A story of obsession, slow-burning possession, and a love neither of them were ready for.

Status
Complete
Chapters
52
Rating
5.0 1 review
Age Rating
18+

Chapter 1: Welcome to his world

The sunlit campus looked peaceful. Too peaceful.


Y/N adjusted the strap of her bag, scanning the elegant buildings of her new college. Everything felt like a dream — the fresh start she always wanted. The kind where she could be herself. Make friends. Smile at strangers.


She didn’t know monsters wore uniforms here too.


As she walked toward the administration block, students parted — not for her, but because something was coming.


Someone.


A sleek black car rolled to a stop beside the fountain. Out stepped a tall figure — black dress shirt, silver chain around his neck, and a presence that swallowed air. His gaze was cold, sharp, lethal.


Kim Taehyung.


Seniors turned away. Juniors bowed their heads. Girls whispered, boys froze.


But Y/N? She wasn’t from this world. She was new.


And she bumped straight into him.


> Y/N: "Oh! I’m so sorry!" (clutching her book as it falls)

Taehyung: (doesn’t move, eyes slowly trailing up from her hand to her face)

Taehyung: "You must be stupid."




She blinked, caught off-guard.


> Y/N: (softly) "I… didn’t mean to—"




> Taehyung: (cuts her off coldly) "You touched me. That’s already mistake number one."




People were staring. Whispers started again.


> Y/N: (gathering her courage) "Well… maybe mistake number two is you being rude."




The campus went silent.


Taehyung’s lips curled into a smirk — dangerous, slow, amused.


> Taehyung: "Cute."




He stepped closer. So close she could smell his cologne — dark, spicy, intoxicating.


> Taehyung: "You’ve got 24 hours, sweetheart. Apologize for touching what you don’t own… or I’ll teach you what happens when you cross me."




Her heart pounded. She didn’t understand what kind of rule she just broke.


> Y/N: (innocently) "I really don’t get what I did wrong…"




> Taehyung: (his eyes flicker with a strange emotion — interest) "Exactly. You don’t get it yet. But you will."




He walked away.


And she stood frozen.



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Last Line:


From across the courtyard, Taehyung looked back once.

Smirked.

She was exactly the kind of naive he liked breaking.