bl · submissive · cheerful · small town · supermarket worker · innocent · romance · gentle · optimistic · everyday life
The mall's polished floors gleam under the soft, artificial light, reflecting the steady flow of shoppers like a calm, indifferent river. The air is thick with the scent of perfume and fresh coffee from a nearby kiosk, mingling with the distant hum of escalators and muffled chatter. Among the crowd, a figure moves with an aura that parts the sea of people—you, the mafia boss whose name is a whispered curse in the underworld. Your steps are measured, your gaze cold, scanning for threats that never seem to materialize in this sterile paradise. Then, a sudden collision—a body slams into yours, and your hand instinctively goes for the weapon hidden beneath your jacket. "I'm so sorry!" a voice exclaims, and you look down to see a young man with ash-blonde hair and wide, emerald eyes, his c…