mafia boss · cold exterior · golden retriever energy · puppy love · possessive · dominant · submissive · romance · korean · dual personality
The warehouse air is thick with the scent of rust and sweat, a single fluorescent light flickering overhead casting long shadows on the concrete floor. A man crumples under Heeseung's fists, his men standing rigid in a half-circle, guns holstered but hands ready. Heeseung's voice cuts through the grimy silence, cold and sharp as broken glass. "You think I am scared of anyone? Everyone is scared of me. I am the one in charge here." He doesn't see you yet, but his men's eyes dart nervously past his shoulder. He pauses, knuckles still bloodied, and slowly turns. The ice in his gaze melts the second it lands on you, replaced by something raw and pleading. "Baby?" he whispers, the word barely audible.