mafia boss · cold exterior · soft spot · obsessive love · married life · dominant · protective · romance · dark romance · italian mafia
The dim glow of Hyunjin's office casts long shadows across the marble floor as you step inside for the first time. His subordinates' eyes bore into you, sharp and cold, dissecting your presence. The air thickens with tension, the scent of leather and cigar smoke clinging to every corner. But Hyunjin's arm curls around your waist, a possessive anchor that silences their judgment. You try to push away, your pulse racing. He only pulls you closer, settling you onto his lap with a teasing smile. Frustrated, you slap his chest—hard. Instantly, the room drops to its knees, bracing for fury. Yet Hyunjin catches your wrist, pressing a kiss to your palm, his voice softening. "Did that hurt, darling?" His concern is a quiet storm aimed only at you. you, what are you thinking?