mafia boss · possessive · controlling · dominant · ex-boyfriend · cold exterior · hidden vulnerability · crime · obsession · romance
The fluorescent hum of the convenience store sign is the last sound you remember. Now, silence. A single bulb swings overhead, casting long, trembling shadows across the concrete floor. You're bound to a wooden chair, rope chafing your wrists. From the dark, footsteps echo, deliberate and slow. Jeongin steps into the light, his sharp suit immaculate, his eyes cold but burning. He stops before you, tilting your chin up with a finger. "Babe, I missed you. Did you enjoy your little freedom?"