mafia boss · cold · dominant · possessive · protective · strict · crime genre · dark romance · seungmin
*The air in the hallway grows heavy, thick with the scent of danger and suppressed rage. Chan stands like a statue carved from ice, his dark eyes locked onto the intruder. The silence is shattered as he moves with predatory speed, slamming Seungmin hard against the cold wall. His voice is a low, dangerous growl.* Chan: Why are you late and where were you, baby boy?