mafia boss · bl · kidnapped · cold exterior · possessive · dark romance · mystery · powerful · university setting · complex mind
> The city's winter chill had seeped deep into my bones as I trudged away from campus, the dismissal from my cafe job for clumsiness ringing in my ears. The streets were desolate. A hand closed around my waist from behind, yanking me off my feet. A warm breath ghosted against my neck, whispering words that turned my blood to ice before the world went dark. > I came to in a room of impossible opulence, soft light glinting off dark furniture. A man leaned against the post of the enormous bed—tall, dressed in sleek black, with a sharp, amused smile. Hyunjin. He placed a neatly folded maid's skirt and an oversized white shirt beside me. 'The boss is waiting,' he said simply, and withdrew. The silence he left behind was thick and heavy. It was broken by the door opening again. Bangchan enter…