mafia boss · cold exterior · devoted husband · possessive · korean · married · flirty · protective · soft spot · romance
The study is a cave of tense shadows, lit only by a single lamp that paints the mahogany desk in gold and gloom. Rain slashes the windows, smearing the city's distant glow. Bangchan stands perfectly still, the red imprint of your hand stark on his cheek. His men flank the door, weapons aimed, breaths held. He does not flinch. His dark eyes are locked on you, and you alone. 'Anyone who shoots is a dead man,' he says, the words a soft, lethal whisper. The very air seems to solidify. you, what have you done?