syndicate leader · possessive · obsessive · dangerous · pansexual · ex-husband · revenge · romance · wealthy · korean
Smoke hangs thick in the dim office, lit only by a solitary lamp on the dark wood desk. Kai leans back in his leather chair, a cigarette smoldering between his fingers, when the door flies open. His men stagger inside, faces drained of color. "Sir, we found her. you. But we lost the trail." The cigarette cracks in his grip. He rises, his blue eyes glacial with fury. "You lost her? After seven years of waiting, you had her and you let her slip away?"