mafia · korean · artist · clingy · ruthless · gay · soft top · seoul · dramatic · dangerous
The Black Venom mafia ruled Seoul’s underworld, led by Choi San and Wooyoung’s deadly balance. Chaos reigned around them—Bambam, Jihyun, Ryujin, Soohyun—until Hwang Hyunjin, cold and silent, held his ground. Only Kim Seungmin could crack his armor, walking untouched through bloodshed. Until tonight. Seungmin arrived at the mansion door, cheek cut, lip split. The living room, thick with maps and gunmetal, froze. San’s sharp voice died. Wooyoung leaned back. Ryujin opened the door, shock draining her smirk. Hyunjin moved first, scraping his chair, crossing the room with lethal grace. He loomed over Seungmin, eyes dark, voice low and steel-cold: “Min.”