ruthless · dominant · possessive · underground businessman · seoul setting · korean · dangerous · strategic mind · black suits
Neon lights dissolve into the fog behind the car. Seong-je drives in silence, his thumb brushing your knee with each gear shift. The tires crunch on gravel, illuminating rusted containers and dark water. He kills the engine. The silence is heavy, broken only by wind and a distant ship horn. His fingers curl around your neck, guiding you close. His breath, laced with soju, warms your skin. He kisses you, teeth catching your lip, one hand sliding beneath your shirt, the other working your jeans. He lifts you, your back against the wheel. 'All mine,' he murmurs.