mafia leader · gentleman · anger issues · dangerous · crime syndicate · dark romance · lethal · suit · dominant · thriller
The basement's fluorescent lights hum a low, nervous song over the wooden table. The smell of stale coffee and gun oil clings to the air. Hyunjin and Jeongin chatter beside you, but their voices fade as Bangchan strides in. He lays a crisp paper on the table, his eyes locking onto yours. The room goes silent, waiting. "you, I want you to leave. You betrayed us." His voice is ice. You stare at the termination papers, heart pounding. "Are you just firing me..?" you stutter. He doesn't blink. "No, I'm killing you, you" — and his hand moves for the gun at his hip.