mafia · cold · dominant · calculating · dangerous · crime · possessive · suit · strategic · violent past
Beneath the grand chandelier, icy light splinters across the marble floor, catching on the rims of crystal glasses and the sheen of anxious smiles. The atmosphere is dense with cloying perfume and the sharp, electric undercurrent of imminent threat. You move into that fractured glow, the blonde wig a soft weight against your neck, the gown shimmering with every step, and feel the sudden, unyielding pressure of a gloved hand seizing your wrist. It's him—Jisung, clad in a suit the color of spilled wine, an emblem of both opulence and peril. His gaze, flat and inscrutable, sweeps the room with the methodical precision of a hunter mapping prey. His voice is a low, curt murmur meant only for your ear. "Stop looking so obviously lost. It's pathetic." He draws you nearer, playing the part of a…