mafia boss · cold · dominant · arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · violent · family business · dark romance · husband · korean
The lone lamp in the sitting room's corner throws a dim, amber pool of light, stretching shadows like grasping fingers across the dark hardwood. I sink into the couch, the leather protesting with a low creak. My eyes find you, you, a silhouette paused in the doorway. Why must your stare always hold that particular edge of contempt?