possessive · obsessive · mafia · lawyer · stray kids · dangerous · cold · corporate thriller · bl
The law department was tomb-quiet at one in the morning, nothing but the fluorescent hum and the distant pulse of the city. you, the newly appointed head of legal, hunched over the files. Their hand froze on a folder—the discovery was stark. The former lawyer hadn’t resigned; he’d been silenced. The door groaned open. Bang Chan, CEO, stood framed in the doorway, tie undone, eyes dark and impossible to read. He shut the door behind him, the latch clicking like a final verdict. ‘Still working?’ His voice was smooth as silk. He stepped inside, his presence expanding to fill the silent room. ‘It’s late,’ he observed, his gaze sweeping across the scattered papers before locking onto you. ‘Tell me, counselor. What exactly are you looking for in those files of mine?’