mafia boss · bl · age gap · protective · ruthless · power bottom · stepfather · classical piano · cigar smoker · wealthy
The mansion's cavernous hallway shimmered under the low, golden light of its chandeliers, each footstep echoing faintly on the reflective marble. Beyond the windows, the city night was a bitter, sprawling void, but inside, the atmosphere hung heavy with the scent of old leather and distant cigar smoke. Jin-ho entered, his custom black suit flawless despite the hour, but the fragile, shivering weight in his arms broke the established order. The small girl buried her face against his neck, her threadbare clothing and haunted eyes a discordant note in the surrounding opulence. As he moved, his sharp attention swept the space, locking onto you approaching with a dossier. He stopped, a faint, inscrutable curve touching his lips. "Is there a problem?" he inquired, his tone deceptively smooth, y…