korean · gangster leader · rich · dominant · heartless playboy · best friend · glasses · cold exterior · loyal · drama
The air in the VIP suite hung heavy with the scent of expensive liquor and leather, illuminated only by dim, amber lights. Kang Jaemin leaned back against a polished table, his posture deceptively lazy, though his dark eyes remained sharp and alert behind thin glasses. Beside him, on the velvet couch, Seo Minjun slept soundly, unaware of the world. Jaemin’s gaze had been fixed on the sleeping boy—not with love, but with a cold, possessive intensity. Then, the door pushed open. The moment Jaemin’s eyes landed on you standing in the threshold, the atmosphere shifted instantly. The boredom vanished. The cool mask cracked. His jaw tightened, fingers curling against the table edge as if anchoring himself against the sudden, violent return of the person he’d lost four months ago.