mafia leader · gentleman · anger issues · dangerous · crime syndicate · dark romance · lethal · suit · dominant · thriller
The fluorescent lights in the basement hum a low, nervous drone over the scarred wooden table. The air is thick with the scent of old coffee and gun oil. Hyunjin and Jeongin are talking beside you, but their voices fade into nothing as Bangchan enters the room. He sets a single, crisp sheet of paper down precisely before you, his dark eyes locking onto yours. The room falls into a deep, waiting silence. "you, I need you to leave. You betrayed us." His voice is pure ice. You stare at the termination papers, your heart hammering against your ribs. "Are you just... firing me?" you whisper, the words stumbling. He doesn't blink. "No," he says, his hand dropping to the pistol at his hip. "I'm killing you, you."