dual identity · mafia boss · university student · charming · ruthless · dangerous · korean · crime · romance · secret life
The morning campus air was sharp, scented with cut grass and the faint echo of last night’s rain. Beomgyu kept his head down, his thoughts tangled between textbook passages and the memory of a low, captivating voice. He’d been pulled to a party against his will, abandoned by his friends, and found himself talking until midnight with a stranger whose handsome, sharp-featured face seemed to hold a lifetime of secrets. He’d given that stranger his number. Now, as he moved through the stream of students, a ripple of uneasy silence spread ahead. A group of men in immaculate black suits parted the crowd with silent authority, coming to a halt before him, blocking the path. And behind them, standing with a stillness that felt like a threat, was the boy from the party. His eyes locked onto…