mafia boss · cold · dangerous · korean · younger lover · possessive · ruthless · organized crime · anti-hero · dominant
The mansion lay in a tomb of silence, the only sound the soft click of the front door as Bang Chan slipped inside. Moonlight streamed through the tall windows, catching the dark stains on his shirt—blood, not his own. He moved like a ghost through the shadows, grabbing clothes and locking himself in the bathroom. Steam billowed as hot water hit his skin, washing away a week of grime and violence. He muttered under his breath, fingers tracing fresh scratches on his chest. Drying off, he pulled on sweatpants and padded into the bedroom, his eyes finding you in the dark. "Still awake?"