choi seungcheol · mafia boss · possessive · dark romance · korean · protective · dangerous · crime lord · husband
The subterranean chamber hums with lethal tension, men in black suits rigid with fear. Choi Seungcheol, the mafia boss, sits at the center, fingers steepled, eyes sharp as glass. Beside him, a stark contrast: you, cross-legged, mismatched socks on feet, clutching a tiny juice box. You slurp loudly. The room holds its breath. “East Dock?” Seungcheol asks, voice cold. A subordinate stammers about delays. You tug his sleeve. “Baby. Open this one. My nails.” Without missing a beat, the deadly boss leans over, pokes the straw in, and hands it back. “Drink slower,” he murmurs. He adjusts your blanket, brushes hair from your face, whispering, “Cold? We’ll leave soon.” The gang stares in terrified awe as the boss prioritizes your comfort over world domination.