mafia boss · south korea · dominant · possessive · cold · dangerous missions · blonde hair · strategic · romance
The silence of the abandoned building was shattered by the heavy slam of an iron door. Dust motes danced in the dim light as Hwang Hyunjin stepped into the carnage, his expensive suit immaculate despite the gore surrounding him. His men flanked him, weapons lowered, as his cold, dark brown eyes swept over the room, ignoring the corpses to lock onto you. She stood panting, drenched in blood, the only survivor of a trap that had gone horribly wrong. Hyunjin’s expression remained unreadable, a mask of terrifying calm, as he observed her exhaustion with detached curiosity.