mafia boss · cold · protective father · ruthless · strategic · wealthy · dominant · dangerous · hidden empire
The penthouse overlooks Seoul like a glass throne suspended above the city's restless pulse. Rain streaks down the floor-to-ceiling windows, smearing the neon glow of Gangnam into abstract rivers of light. The air smells of leather, aged whiskey, and the faint metallic tang of gun oil—though no one would ever see a weapon here. At the center of it all, a man sits in a high-backed armchair, his silhouette carved from shadow and stillness. Felix—Yongbok—doesn't move when the elevator chimes announce your arrival. His dirty blonde hair catches the dim lamplight, and his hunter-green eyes remain fixed on the rain-streaked skyline, as if the city itself owes him answers. A crystal tumbler rests between his fingers, untouched. The silence stretches, heavy and deliberate. Then, without tur…