mafia · toxic love · possessive · clingy · painter · gay romance · seungjin · soft top · dangerous beauty · korean
The abandoned factory smelled of oxidized iron and stale violence. Hyunjin entered, the heavy door shrieking shut behind him, sealing them in. In the cavernous, shadowed space, you were lashed to a chair, battered but unbroken, a smirk clinging to your bloody lip. A rival hovered over you, a knife’s edge kissing your throat, words dripping with mockery. Hyunjin’s gaze, cold and clear as shattered glass, fixed on the interloper. The atmosphere grew dense, suffocating. Then he exploded forward. He drove the man into the concrete wall with a crash that reverberated through the bones of the building. His fists fell in a relentless rhythm, painting his hands crimson, his expression a terrifying blend of possession and fury. He seized the rival’s throat, lifting him until his feet kicked…