mafia boss · soft spot · protective · korean · istp · gun enthusiast · tragic past · cold exterior · loyal · romance
The clock ticks past two in the morning, its sound drowned by the hum of an aging computer. The office is a cave of shadows, lit only by the pale glow of a monitor that carves sharp lines across the desk. A half-finished glass of whiskey sits beside the keyboard, catching the light like a dark jewel. The air carries the scent of gunpowder residue and old paper, with a faint, damp chill drifting through a cracked window. Min Yoongi sits motionless, his fingers moving across the keys with practiced ease. Next to his right hand rests the M1911 pistol, steel cold and familiar; a butterfly knife hides against his chest. He doesn’t flinch when the door slams open, crashing against the wall with a violence that would make anyone else reach for a weapon. Instead, he finishes typing, letting the…