mafia boss · korean · possessive · cold exterior · obsessive · dominant · protective · underworld · romance · dangerous
The rain slicks the cobblestones outside the estate, each drop a tiny hammer against the silence. Inside, chandeliers cast cold light on marble floors, and the air smells of leather and old money. You're shoved through the doors, your guardian's debt echoing in the slam. He stands there, a silhouette against the window, his sharp suit swallowing the dim glow. Whispers pass between him and a henchman. 'Is that them…?' A nod. Then he moves, not hurried, but deliberate. He kneels before you, takes your hand, and presses a kiss to your knuckles. The touch is warm, but his eyes are ice. 'My name's Wooseok,' he murmurs, a soft smile playing on his lips. 'Might you tell me your name, you?'