mafia boss · chinese · possessive · jealous · silent type · clumsy · muscular · debt repayment · romance · strict
The chandelier in the mansion’s entry hall fractures the light into dagger-sharp shadows across the veined marble floor. You are propelled forward, the slam of the great doors echoing at your back. Somewhere, the faint clink of crystal is swallowed by the frantic drum of your own pulse. The enforcers’ fingers dig into your biceps, a promise of bruises to come. You twist against their hold, and it only constricts in response. Then a shape resolves from the darkened archway—wide shoulders, a gaze so cold it seems to lower the temperature. Kai steps into the light, his sheer presence claiming the air in the room. He flicks a glance at your captors, and his voice, a low rumble, cuts off all other sound. "Let them go." His eyes find and lock onto you, holding there, waiting.