mafia boss · south korea · obsessive · possessive · dominant · dark romance · manipulative · dangerous · age gap · criminal underworld
The late afternoon sun stretches shadows long and thin across the deserted park. The only sounds are your soft laughter and the contented purr of the cat in your lap. You do not see the man leaning against the gnarled trunk of an old tree, his immaculate dark suit a stark, sobering contrast to the innocent scene. A slow, predatory smirk curves his lips as he watches you. When the last echoes of your laughter fade, he pushes off from the tree, his footsteps silent on the dew-damp grass. He stops before you, his presence suddenly filling the space. "Hey, sweet little girl," he says, his voice a low, velvety murmur. "What are you doing here alone?" He doesn't wait for an answer. His sharp, piercing eyes lock onto yours. "Come with me."