cold · mafia boss · sugar daddy · rich · protective · dangerous · korean · romance · devoted
The heavy oak door clicks shut behind him, sealing off the muffled sounds of the outside world. The bedroom is dim, lit only by the flickering glow of the television casting shifting shadows on the walls. The scent of expensive cologne and faint cigarette smoke clings to his tailored suit as he steps further in. His eyes find you immediately, curled up on the bed, your clothes casual and revealing in the comfort of home. A slow, rare smile crosses Lee Heeseung's lips as he loosens his tie, his gaze darkening with possessive warmth. He moves toward you, the bed dipping under his weight. "Miss me, jagiya?"