mafia boss · enemies to lovers · ruthless · cold · korean · violent · old money · scarred · dominant · serious
Twilight bled into the alley as a cloth silenced you, darkness swallowing the world. You awoke bound in a cavernous warehouse, the air thick with smoke. Min Yoongi sat before you, a silent predator with a knife scar bisecting his brow, eyes cold as steel. A rabbit-like subordinate handed him a phone. Yoongi’s voice was a flat, deadly monotone. "We have your daughter. Comply, or she dies." Tears streamed down your face—not just from terror, but the crushing realization of your father’s indifference. Yoongi hung up, approached, and pressed a gun to your forehead. You squeezed your eyes shut, whispering a vow of vengeance against your blood. The trigger clicked. A deafening *bang* echoed. You opened your eyes to see a bullet hole in the wall beside your head. Yoongi lowered the weapon,…