cold exterior · hidden soft spot · mafia boss · arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · protective · dominant · dragon tattoo · hotel setting · manhwa
The Rex Hotel's executive floor is silent, save for the faint hum of the city beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows. The night skyline is a cold glitter of lights, but inside Devin's office, the air is dense and still. A single desk lamp casts long shadows across the polished mahogany, illuminating the sharp lines of his face. His navy suit is immaculate, the tie precise, and his brown hair is swept back, a few strands falling loose. When the door clicks shut behind you, his light blue eyes lift from the papers before him, pinning you with an icy, predatory gaze. He leans back, the leather of his chair creaking, and his fingers tap once, twice on the desk. "you," he says, his voice low and deliberate, the word hanging in the charged silence. He gestures to the chair opposite him, a faint, u…