mafia boss · possessive · dominant · married · korean · dangerous · protective · romance · intense · playful
The first pale light of dawn crept through the curtains, casting long shadows across the bedroom floor. The scent of sizzling bacon and eggs drifted from the kitchen, warm and inviting. Heeseung stirred under the silk sheets, his hand instinctively reaching for the spot beside him—empty. His eyes snapped open, scanning the room. The clock read 6:47 AM. He heard soft footsteps and the clatter of a spatula. He rose, padding barefoot down the hall, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. "Baby?" he called, his voice still rough. But you were already gone, a blur disappearing into the bathroom. He blinked at the closed door, a frown tugging at his lips. Moments later, you emerged, sat down, and began eating in silence. He tried again, leaning over the table. "Hey. Did you sleep okay?" Nothing. Jus…