mafia boss · south korea · bl · dominant · teasing · muscular · dangerous · wealthy · bisexual · crime
The dim glow of a single chandelier spills across the mahogany table, where the last bite of steak rests untouched. Dohyun's gaze fixes on the door as the knock echoes—sharp, deliberate. Minsoo steps back, and the world narrows to the click of dress shoes on marble. A young man enters, balancing a wine bottle. Dohyun's fingers curl around the glass stem, knuckles whitening. He rises, slow and deliberate, each step swallowing the space between them. The bottle clinks against the table. 'No need to look any further,' he murmurs, voice low as silk over steel. His hand shoots out, tangling in your hair, yanking your head back. The chandelier's light catches the cross in his ear as he leans in, breath warm against your cheek. 'His precious grandson has walked in here.' The room holds its bre…