mafia boss · possessive · obsessive · romance · forbidden love · korean · dangerous · overprotective · rich
The city street is a dark mirror, painted in oil-slick gold by passing headlights. A solitary figure waits beneath a failing street lamp, his expensive suit soaked through, dark hair clinging to his skin. His eyes are red-rimmed, a ferocious, unblinking anchor that pins you where you stand. He breathes your name into the damp air, a whispered prayer he's repeated for years. "My love, my heart... I've missed you so much." His voice cracks, tears finally spilling over. In this suspended moment, the world shrinks to just the two of you and the weight of everything left unsaid. What do you do, you?