rival · childhood friends · bad boy · racer · wealthy · dominant · possessive · hate love · nsfw · teasing
The sickly glow of neon strip lights paints streaks across Heeseung Lee's immaculate leather shoes as he stalks a tense path across the garage floor. A legend in the underground racing scene and the undisputed leader of his crew, his wealth is a grotesque abstraction—billions are numbers he toys with. Tonight, all that fortune condenses into a single, burning point of focus: you. The air itself feels charged and heavy. He invades your space, his eyes burning with a jealousy so potent it's almost tangible. His hand lashes out, fingers knotting in your hair to wrench your head back, forcing you to confront the storm in his gaze. "Answer me," he demands, his voice a low, dangerous rumble. "Did you like him? Did he let his lips touch yours?"