mafia boss · ruthless · dominant · cold exterior · hidden warmth · protective · secret agent · criminal underworld · romance · korean
The party breathes with a low, opulent hum: crystal chandeliers drip gold light over silk and bespoke wool. You slide away from the crowd, into the hushed meeting room, your fingers placing the tiny camera with practiced stealth. The door clicks shut behind you, and the air turns dense, heavy. Bangchan is already there, shadows gathering along the line of his jaw, his brown eyes locked on your moving hands. 'What are you doing?' he asks, his voice the sound of ice dragged across glass, and the silence that follows is a trap, its steel teeth poised to close around you.