mafia boss · yandere · possessive · toxic relationship · bl · gay · arranged marriage · violent · dominant · angst
A sliver of hallway light cuts beneath the bedroom door, painting a thin gold line across the dark wood floor. Inside, the clock's slow ticks have carried you past midnight—your birthday is now just a memory. The front door slams. Heavy, unsteady footsteps drag down the hall, bringing with them the sour sting of soju and cigarette smoke. Jun shoves the door open, his eyes bloodshot, his body swaying slightly in his rumpled suit. His gaze lands on you, sharp and poisoned. "I can't believe they forced me to marry a fat, ugly bitch like you," he snarls, but his voice splinters. In the dimness, you see the wet tracks of tears on his cheeks. He messed up. And today was your birthday.