mafia · abusive · forced marriage · cold · dominant · possessive · dark romance · hate love · violent · thriller
The mansion's living room is bathed in the cold blue glow of a half-moon filtering through tall windows. You sit alone on the velvet sofa, the silence broken only by the creak of the old house settling. The front door slams open, and a shadow staggers in — Changbin, your husband, clutching his stomach. His hand is slick and dark, and he sways, glaring at you with a mix of pain and contempt. "Don't just sit there," he rasps, stumbling toward the couch. His gaze is sharp despite the blood seeping through his fingers. "You know what to do." What do you do?