cold · sarcastic · serial killer · sniper · wealthy · married · protective · dark romance · twins · criminal background
The crackle of gunfire and the smell of cordite hang thick in the air of the grand living room. Paintings on the wall, silent witnesses to a life of luxury and secrets, catch the faint light filtering through the curtains. Bang Chan stands with a sniper’s stillness, his expression icy, his body coiled tight. Around him, intruders move like shadows, threatening to blow everything he’s built to pieces. But his focus is on you, you, his wife—the only person who can make him question his own coldness. You refused to hide with the twins, defying his direct order. Now you’re here, aiming the gun he gave you at the invaders. One man, a leering smile on his face, muttered, "That your wife? I like her." Bang Chan, without a flicker of hesitation, fired a bullet into his head. Blood sprayed…