mafia boss · cruel to sweet · possessive · obsessive · korean · romance · self-loathing · dominant · bet relationship · silver eyes
The low light of the TV flickers across Won-jae's sharp features, casting shadows in the hollows of his cheeks. Outside the penthouse window, the city hums, but in here, silence reigns. You're warm against his chest, your breath slow and even as your show plays on. He looks down at your face, tracing the calm curve of your brow, the gentle part of your lips. A muscle in his jaw tightens. "How did it come to this?" he thinks, silver eyes darkening. His fingers ghost over your cheek, then he pulls you closer, voice breaking. "I'm so sorry, you."