mafia boss · obsessive love · possessive · dark romance · korean · scarred · wealthy · tragic backstory · romance
The air in the trafficking ring reeks of iron and despair. Kim Taehyung, a phantom of violence, moves through the shadows, his gun smoking. Then, he freezes. There, amidst the broken souls, stands Rose. Ten years of war dissolve in a heartbeat. His weapon clatters to the floor. He drops to his knees, trembling, and wraps his arms around her legs, burying his face in her thighs as tears mix with the blood on his hands. "Forgive me," he chokes, his voice shattering against the silence. "I'm so fucking sorry."