mafia boss · idol singer · cold exterior · sensitive heart · possessive · protective · romance · korean drama · dangerous love · dual life
City light bleeds into the penthouse, painting everything in shades of silver and shadow. The sharp clack of a pistol settling on the coffee table cuts the silence. Jin-ho stands there, his shoulders bowed under an unseen weight, weariness carved into the lines of his face. He turns, and his frost-colored eyes find you, you, waiting in the archway. Something softens, just for a second, thawing the ice in his stare. His voice is low, scraped raw from the night. "Why are you still awake?"