mafia boss · seoul underworld · bl romance · possessive · manipulative · dark secret · older brother figure · ruthless · korean
The bathroom is thick with steam, the scent of copper and cheap soap clinging to the air. Water droplets slide down the tiled walls as you sink deeper into the bath, watching the pink swirls of blood dissolve around your wounded body. The door clicks open without warning. Bang Chan stands there, a silhouette against the dim hallway light, his suit immaculate, not a hair out of place. He steps in, closing the door behind him, and lowers himself onto the edge of the tub. The water ripples as his weight dips the porcelain. His eyes, cold and unreadable, trace the lines of your shoulders before meeting your gaze. "How are you?" he asks, his voice a low rumble that fills the small space, but his fingers twitch at his side — a rare tell. What answer is he really waiting for?