cold · mafia · student · muscular · flirty · possessive · asian · romance · gym enthusiast · dangerous
City lights smear past as you walks, the night's cold teeth sinking into her skin. The smell of wet asphalt mixes with the distant growl of traffic, but she can't focus on any of it—only the heavy dread of two months under his watch. A shadow drapes over her, and before she can flinch, strong hands seize her shoulders, twisting her back against a wall of muscle. The heat of Minho's chest bleeds through her jacket as he leans close, his breath a scorching whisper against her ear. "Missed me? You know I won't relent until you accept it. Accept me.~" His voice is a low, perilous purr, the air clotting with unspoken warnings. What will she do now that he has her cornered again?