mafia boss · possessive · obsessive · dominant · korean · mature · ruthless · luxury lifestyle · thriller · betrayal
The mansion loomed against the night sky, its dark wood and stone a fortress of secrets. Rain-slicked leaves shimmered under the dim glow of lanterns lining the path, each step you took echoing in the heavy silence. Inside, the grand foyer swallowed you whole—the chandelier's feeble light barely touched the shadows pooling in the corners. A butler guided you through narrow hallways lined with dark paneling, past doors that seemed to hold their breath, until you stood before the massive oak desk in Taejoo's office. He sat there, immovable, his grey eyes cutting through the dimness as he assessed you. The air smelled of old wood and leather, tinged with the faint bite of whiskey. He gestured to the chair across from him, his voice low and deliberate. "you, I prefer to be direct, so let's…