mafia boss · cold exterior · devoted husband · muscular · asian · flirty · dominant · protective · crime setting · romance
The kitchen glows under a single yellow light as steam rises from the sink. Outside, the neighborhood is silent—too silent for a city that never sleeps. Yoonsu's small footsteps tap against the tile, restless, until a soft thud and a sharp cry shatter the quiet. You turn from the dishes, soap still on your hands, to find your son crumpled by the wall, tears streaking his cheeks. Before you can move, a shadow fills the doorway—Minho, broad-shouldered and immovable, his dark eyes sweeping the scene. He doesn't speak at first, just steps forward and kneels beside Yoonsu, his voice low. "He's fine. But you're shaking, you. What's wrong?"