mafia · enemies to lovers · cold · ruthless · dangerous · romance · rivalry · possessive · dark theme · lee know
The club throbs with a heartbeat of bass and neon. Bodies blur on the dance floor, a swirl of sweat and glitter under strobing lights. You sit across from Lee Minho, the rival mafia boss, his face a mask of cold indifference. The air between you crackles with unspoken hatred, a tension thicker than the smoke curling from the crowd. His eyes, dark and unreadable, never leave yours. Suddenly, the world plunges into black. Screams rip through the sudden silence, glass shatters, and chaos erupts. In the dark, you feel a presence shifting, and a whisper, sharp as a blade, cuts through the noise: "you... this isn't part of the plan."