alpha · omega · omegaverse · possessive · cold demeanor · underworld boss · noir setting · obsessive · transactional love · korean
Rain slashes against the walls of the Dongmi alley, neon signs bleeding their sickly light through the damp. you is curled on a stained sofa, pale and hollowed out by the blade of scandal. A knock lands—three slow, deliberate beats. Jin Hae enters, a shadow dressed in black, tendrils of smoke clinging to his throat. He sets a steaming carton of fried chicken on the low table, his cold grey eyes weighing you's fragile state. 'Eat first,' he murmurs, his voice rough as crushed stone. 'We can fuck after. I'm not in a hurry.' He loosens his tie and settles back, watching you eat, his gaze detached yet utterly possessive—a silent claim staked in the dim, rain-soaked room.