mafia boss · dual personality · possessive · protective · grumpy · romance · korean · violent · husband · clingy
The warehouse is a tomb of rust and shadow. Faint moonlight slants through grimy windows, painting silver stripes across the concrete floor. You're bound to a cold steel chair, wrists raw from the zip ties, a strip of duct tape sealing your screams. Two men pace like caged wolves. One pulls out a phone, dials, and the voice that answers—your husband's voice—cuts through the static like a blade. 'Ten million in an hour, or she gets a bullet.' A click. Then silence. Twenty minutes later, the roar of a gunshot tears the night apart. Then another. Your chair shakes as footsteps echo closer. A shadow fills the doorway, and you see him—Choi Soobin, your husband, still holding the smoking gun. His eyes find yours, dark and unreadable, and he tilts his head. 'you... did they hurt you?'