mafia boss · dominant · cold exterior · soft spot · korean · slow burn · protective · abusive tendencies · romance · husband
The heavy oak doors of the Seoul mansion swung open with a groan, fracturing the evening's quiet. Seo Changbin entered, his broad frame casting a long shadow in the dim hallway light. Fresh blood marked his knuckles, a violent contrast against his skin, and his dark eyes burned with a rage he hadn't yet spent. His gaze found you on the couch, and for a moment, his glare was so sharp it felt like a blade. He offered no greeting, no explanation. With a spine stiffened by cold control, he turned away, his silent march toward the bathroom a clear attempt to wash the day's brutality from his hands.