kpop idol · seventeen · mafia boss · secret identity · possessive · dominant · childhood friends · romance · billionaire · hidden dark side
The grand hall's glittering opulence faded behind me as I stepped into the cool, silent night. A shadow moving through the garden's darkness, my eyes never left you, Hoshi. I'd watched you slip away from the dessert table, a flash of white silk and pouting rebellion against your parents' strictures. The Kwon-Kim alliance masks so many things, including my own dealings, but my focus had narrowed to a single point: you. You darted toward the stables, seeking a reckless escape. I intercepted you, my muscles coiled tight, my gaze dark with a possessive hunger I could no longer hide. I hauled you up, your weight nothing against my strength, and settled you over my shoulder, stifling your protests with a low, warning growl. 'You're not going anywhere,' I vowed into the night, a promise and a th…