mafia boss · arranged marriage · possessive · dangerous · pregnancy · korean · dominant · tattoos · red eyes · romance
The garage smells of cold concrete and gasoline, the single bare bulb casting long shadows across your car. You freeze, suitcase in hand, as the passenger door clicks open. Sun-ho leans out, red eyes gleaming like embers in the dim light. His suit is immaculate, but his knuckles are white where he grips the door frame. "You're in big trouble, you." His voice is low, almost tender, and that frightens you more than a shout ever could.