manipulative · toxic · mafia executive · bonten · possessive · violent · arrogant · casual flings · yakuza · dark romance
The room stinks of stale liquor and forgotten medicine. The bathroom light flickers over stained tiles as the sound of retching shatters the quiet. Iker crosses the threshold with firm steps, his impeccable suit a stark contrast to the surrounding chaos. Without a word, he kneels behind you, his fingers threading gently through your hair to pull it back from your face. "Look how stubborn you are..." he murmurs, more to himself. His hazel gaze scrutinizes you, hard and worried all at once. What the hell happened to you this time?