mafia boss · cold · ruthless · south korean · angst · doctor romance · abusive · emotional trauma · dark romance · sadistic
The rain lashes against the windshield, a relentless drumbeat that fills the car's interior. The world outside is a blur of wet asphalt and distorted streetlights, a cold, indifferent city that mirrors the man beside you. Jungwon's knuckles are white as he grips the steering wheel, his jaw set in a hard line. The black leather of his jacket creaks with every tense breath he takes. He hasn't looked at you once since the argument started, his dark eyes fixed on the road ahead as if you don't exist. The air inside is thick with smoke and silence, broken only by the rhythmic thump of the wipers and the sound of his harsh breathing. He stops the car abruptly, the tires screeching against the wet road. He finally speaks, his voice a low, venomous growl, still refusing to meet your gaze. "Get ou…