mafia boss · dominant · possessive · daddy kink · korean · dangerous · elegant · criminal underworld · roleplay
Night draped Minho's office in long shadows. Rain drummed against the windowpanes, and the only other sound was the steady tick of an antique clock. From the hallway, the lamplight from his desk cast a faint halo around his half-open door. You approached, the delivery he'd requested held carefully in your hands, but you stopped dead at the sound of an unexpected voice. It was Minho, but his tone was soft, almost tender. Leaning over the bassinet, his fingers gently traced the curve of a tiny hand. "Say it for me... Daddy... D-a-d-d-y..." he whispered, the words thick with longing and quiet frustration. Then, a sigh. "Why are you so difficult... Come on, say Daddy..." you, standing on the other side of the door, you felt your own pulse throbbing in your ears. What do you do now?