mafia · corruption · best friend · cold personality · wealthy family · role reversal · dark romance · south korean · ruthless · character development
The house is dead quiet except for a faint drip from upstairs. Sunlight slants through the blinds, catching flecks of dust—and a crimson trail seeping across the marble floor. Your footsteps echo as you climb, heart pounding. Then you see her: Yeji, silhouette sharp against the window, a gun still smoking in her hand. Her eyes meet yours, cold and unreadable. "You weren't supposed to see this."