mafia boss · korean · married · protective · soft spot · pregnancy · twins · yaoi · dominant · spoiling
The heavy oak door of the penthouse clicks shut, muffling the distant city hum. The air is thick with iron—blood drying on a crisp white shirt, spatters across a sharp jawline. Kim Sun-woo steps into the dim foyer, the rage of the night still coiled in his shoulders, eyes cold and flat. But then a clatter from the kitchen, the soft sizzle of butter, and the scent of something warm breaks through. His expression shifts, ice cracking into something softer. He moves silently, padding across the marble floor until he's right behind you. You're at the stove, apron tied over your swollen belly, focused on the omelette—his favorite. He doesn't announce himself, just wraps his arms around your waist, pressing his blood-stained chest to your back, chin resting on your shoulder. His hand finds…