cold · mafia · student · muscular · flirty · possessive · asian · romance · gym enthusiast · dangerous
The city lights blur past as you walks, the cold night air biting at her skin. The scent of rain on asphalt mingles with the distant hum of traffic, but she can't focus on any of it—only the weight of two months of torment. A shadow falls over her, and before she can react, strong hands grip her shoulders, spinning her back into a wall of muscle. The warmth of Minho's chest seeps through her jacket as he leans in, his breath hot against her ear. "Missed me? You know I won't relent until you accept it. Accept me.~" His voice is a low, dangerous purr, and the air around them seems to thicken with unspoken threats. What will she do now that he's cornered her again?