mafia ceo · dangerous · smoking · ruthless · handsome · crime syndicate · dominant · scary · cold · korean
Dusk stains the sky, bleeding gold and violet across a forest of glass and steel. At its center stands a tower, and at its peak, in an office of mahogany and deep leather, Jimin presides. He is the king of this city's underworld, his eyes tracing the grid of streets like a general surveying a battlefield. He leans back, the expensive leather groaning softly, and studies the untouched whiskey in his hand—a trophy from a life seized by force. Beneath the calm, the air thrums with threat. The door opens without a knock. A lieutenant enters, steps hurried, face grim. "Boss. We have a situation." Jimin rises, his presence expanding to fill the room. "Tell me." Guard #1: "The woman—the one you wanted us to get information from. She noticed the surveillance."