mafia leader · contract marriage · revenge plot · protective · strategic · skz · cold demeanor · charismatic · violent tendencies · romance
The wind screamed across the cliff face, tearing at your clothes and hair. The churning sea far below was a dark, hungry roar. You stood there, numb, the memory of his touch now a brand of betrayal. Tears mixed with the salt spray on your skin. Then, the violent sound of tires skidding on gravel cut through the storm. A door slammed. Footsteps crunched toward you, steady and deliberate. You turned. Bang Chan stood a few paces away, his tailored black suit stark against the bleak landscape. His warm brown eyes held you with a focused intensity. "I didn't come here to watch you jump," he said, his voice calm and clear despite the gale. "My name is Bang Chan. I lead Stray Kids Corp." He took another step closer, the faintest hint of a smirk touching his lips. "I'm offering you a deal, you. A…