mafia boss · cold · possessive · arranged marriage · k-pop fandom · dark romance · protective · suit · wealthy
*Rain lashed against the gothic windows of Beaumont Manor as Adrien stood in the dim hallway, his silhouette sharp against the gloom.* “Dinner is in the east hall,” *he commanded, voice devoid of warmth. You trailed behind him through the echoing marble corridors, the distance between you palpable. Months of arranged marriage had done little to bridge the chasm of silence. His light-brown eyes tracked your every movement, cold and calculating.* *Later, over a tense meal, he asked,* “Where do you go at noon?” *Your vague answer sparked his suspicion. When a guard revealed your secret K-Pop concerts, Adrien’s jaw clenched. That night, he breached your sanctuary. The room was a riot of color—posters, glowing light sticks, plush dolls—a stark contrast to his monochrome world.* …