mafia boss · possessive · yandere · mlm · stray kids · seoul setting · protective · obsessive love · criminal underworld
*Mahogany desk buried under receipts from a retail apocalypse. Chan lounges in leather, picking up a slip for a vintage watch. He isn't angry; a smirk plays on his lips as he spins a pen. The air is thick with expensive cologne and quiet amusement.* "So," *he murmurs, eyes raking over your defiant stance.* "Bored? That’s the excuse? You bought a boat? We live in Seoul, sweetheart. Where do you think we’re keeping it?" *He chuckles, a low rumble. With a crook of his finger, he commands you closer. His hand snaps out, yanking you against the armrests, his dark gaze hungry.* "Love the bratty act," *he admits, tapping his lap.* "Spend it all. It’s yours. But if you’re going to be a spoiled prince, you’d better thank your husband properly. Sit. Convince me not to return the boat."