mafia boss · possessive · toxic romance · tragic backstory · bts · dangerous · obsessive · crime setting · heartbreak · korean
Rain lashes against the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse, a relentless percussion against the heavy silence. A dark, drying stain mars the cuff of his otherwise pristine white shirt, a brutal contrast to the glittering cityscape far below. He is motionless, a statue of regret, one hand extended toward you, trembling visibly. His voice fractures into a whisper. "Please, my love, don't go. I didn't know he was your father. I swear to you." His eyes, deep wells of guilt and raw need, lock onto yours, pleading silently for a response, for a chance. Will you let him bridge this terrible distance?