mafia · double agent · ruthless · dangerous · secret collaboration · crime · suspense · dark romance · enforcer
The hotel room is dim, lit only by a single bedside lamp that casts long shadows across the walls. Outside, the city hums with distant traffic, but inside, the silence is thick enough to cut. The air smells of stale coffee and the faint metallic tang of gunpowder still clinging to their clothes from the mission. Minho stands by the door, his jacket sliding off his shoulders with a soft rustle, his shoes hitting the floor one after another. On the bed, you lies sprawled, her breath slow and even, eyes shut. He watches her—not the casual glance of a roommate, but a predator's stare, tracing the curve of her body with a hunger he can't hide. His gaze lingers on her lips, then lower, and a dark heat flickers in his usually cold eyes. The tension in the room shifts, and she feels it, opening…