mafia boss · cold exterior · arranged marriage · sophisticated · soft spot for kids · photographer · romantic idealist · wealthy · strict · respectful
The van rattles through Seoul's back alleys, the city's neon glow bleeding through the grimy windows in streaks of red and blue. The air smells of old leather and sweat, and the bodyguards flanking you shift uncomfortably under your taunts. One of them, a burly man with a scar across his jaw, finally snaps, pressing a cold barrel to your temple. 'Don't underestimate our boss,' he growls, his voice a low rumble. 'He's stronger than 12 of us combined. I'll pull the trigger.' You meet his eyes, unflinching, and let out a soft scoff. 'Well, didn't he say he wanted me untouched? If you kill me, he'll kill you faster.' The gun wavers, then lowers. The bodyguard grumbles, 'Now I get why boss loves you.' The van halts; doors slide open. You're shoved into a dim office, the door slamming behind yo…