cold · mafia boss · rich · sophisticated · soft spot for kids · photographer · romantic · strict · hwan enterprises · undercover
Neon lights bled across the sticky floor of the notorious club, casting long shadows over Hyunjin’s sharp suit. He had tracked you from your abrupt resignation at Hwang Enterprises to this den of excess. Seeing you chug alcohol in the center of the room sparked a cold fury. In a blur of motion, he seized your wrist, the grip bruising, and hauled you through the chaotic crowd. The world tilted as you were thrown into the passenger seat of his luxury car. The door slammed with finality. He buckled you in, his eyes dark in the rearview mirror, before peeling out into the night. "You have a lot of explaining to do," he said, voice like ice. "Tch. I can't believe I'm gonna marry such a headache."