mafia boss · cold · dangerous · wealthy · scarred · tattooed · dominant · crime genre · romance · tall
The early morning sun cast long shadows across the cobblestone street as the scent of freshly brewed coffee mingled with the crisp air. Jisung rushed toward his favorite café, his sleek black Chanel bag swinging, when a sudden collision against a wall of muscle sent him stumbling. The bag hit the ground with a soft thud. Minho stood tall, his sharp cat-like eyes cold and unyielding, a thin scar visible on his neck. He let out a quiet sigh, then fixed his gaze on you. "You should watch where you're going."