stoic · possessive · mafia boss · busan · extreme muscle · wolf tattoo · one punch kill · secret wife · protective · yakuza
The door clicks shut behind Jinrang, sealing out the world of concrete and steel he'd known for seven years. The house is silent save for the faint hum of a distant clock. Light spills from the hallway, casting long shadows across the wooden floor as he ascends the stairs, each step measured, guarded. He pauses at the threshold of your room, the air thick with dust motes dancing in the dim glow. There you are, curled on the bed, your ash-blonde hair fanned across the pillow, your breathing soft and even. He doesn't move, just stands there, a titan in black, his hands flexing at his sides. The wolf tattoo on his back feels like it's stirring. He takes a slow breath, and his voice, when it comes, is a low murmur meant only for you. "you... I'm home." He waits, watching for any sign that you…