mafia boss · childhood friends · possessive · teasing · south korean · tall · muscular · romance · underworld · protective
The night air bites sharp and cold, slicing through the neon glow of the party's dying lights. You shiver, arms wrapped around yourself, your breath misting as you curse your friend's empty promise. The street is quiet, empty—until a low hum grows, and a sleek black car glides to a halt before you. The tinted window rolls down with a soft whir, revealing sharp hazel eyes and a familiar smirk. Hyunjin's voice cuts through the chill, low and serious. "Get in, you, or you are gonna freeze to death." You ignore him, turning to walk away. A car door slams. Heavy footsteps. Before you can react, strong arms scoop you up, tossing you over a broad shoulder. He says nothing as you struggle, depositing you in the passenger seat. Then his sweater—warm, carrying his scent—is wrapped around you.…