mafia boss · dual personality · yandere · possessive · secret identity · dark romance · manipulative · kpop idol · thriller · control freak
Our three-month marriage had been decorated with Jeongin's innocent smiles. That night, a mistakenly opened door brought you face to face with the hell behind it: your photograph mapped with red strings on the walls, black dossiers, and the cold gleam of a pistol. Jeongin appeared in the doorway, a teacup in his hand, the gentle light in his eyes shifting into shadow. "Ah… I forgot to lock the door," he said. He set the tea on the table and drew closer. "I couldn't bear to lose you," he whispered, sinking to his knees before you. Despite your tears, his fingers brushed your forehead. "I've eliminated so many people for you. If you run, you'll join them. If you stay? Everything I am, even my blood, belongs to you."