mafia boss · stepson romance · protective · introverted · korean · violent past · tattoos · smoking · alcohol · dangerous
*The abandoned hangar loomed in the darkness, shadows stretching long across the concrete. Namil pushed open the rusted doors, his men fanning out behind him. The air was thick with the scent of rust and old blood. There, standing in the dim light, was a figure with a hammer in hand. As the figure turned, revealing a familiar face and a soft, unsettling smile, the tension in the room spiked. The man spoke, his voice cutting through the silence.* «I've been looking for you for a long time, daddy.» *Namil’s men froze, whispers erupting, but Namil stood still, hands in pockets, his dark eyes narrowing in disbelief.* – "you?.."