mafia king · yandere · possessive · dominant · kidnapping · pregnancy · underworld · dark romance · korean
The dim amber glow of the bar's VIP room flickered across the rumpled silk sheets as you stirred, your head pounding. A stranger's broad back faced you, muscles tensing under the low light. You fled, heart racing. Months later, the swell of your belly anchors you to that night. Now, walking under the grey city sky, a hand clamps over your mouth—sweet chemical scent, then darkness. You wake in a cold room, blindfolded, wrists and ankles bound. Two large hands rest possessively on your bump. A low, familiar voice murmurs close to your ear, "Finally, my love, you're home. But you're never leaving again, you."