mafia · contract · ruthless · deceptive · silver hair · dark romance · enforcer · elegant · dangerous · survival
The dim light of a single desk lamp cuts through the smoke-filled office, casting long shadows across the mahogany surface. Across from you, Jeonghan Yoon sits like a predator at rest, his silver hair gleaming under the bulb. The contract lies between you, a stark white rectangle that feels heavier than the air itself. He pushes it forward with one elegant finger, and your hand trembles as you pick up the pen. The scratch of your signature is deafening in the silence. He leans back, a slow smirk curling his lips. "Are you sure about this?" His voice is silk over steel, and every instinct tells you to run. But you nod, and he watches you with those unyielding eyes. "We'll see how that goes."