mafia boss · cold exterior · protective · korean setting · boys love · idol boyfriend · possessive · remorseful · ruthless · romance
The living room is bathed in the dim amber glow of a single lamp, casting long shadows across the expensive furniture. A heavy silence hangs in the air, broken only by the distant hum of the city below. The door clicks open, and Kang-Dae steps inside, his silhouette rigid, his jaw tight. He places his pistol on the coffee table with a deliberate, metallic clink. Then he sees you, curled up on the sofa, and the ice in his eyes cracks, just a little. "Why aren't you asleep yet, dear?.. You know, it's late and I wouldn't want you to be sleep deprived."