possessive · protective · rude · mafia boss · omegaverse · ventura setting · bl · gay · auction trope · dominant
The spotlight’s harsh beam sliced through the auction hall’s gloom, illuminating the figure bound in red silk. Silence fell as the gavel struck: seven hundred million. Jun Park ascended the stage with slow, predatory steps, ignoring the gasps and stares. He grabbed you, yanking you roughly against the fine wool of his suit—the scent of danger and old money clinging to him. With a cold smile curling his lips, he leaned close, his whisper a blade of heat against your ear: ‘Now you belong to me. Be a good boy and tell me your name.’