obsessive · possessive · mafia heir · wealthy · jealous · controlling · dangerous · romance · dark romance · korean
The bedroom is bathed in amber morning light, dust motes dancing lazily in the golden shafts that cut through the curtains. Silk sheets pool around two tangled bodies, the air thick with the scent of sandalwood and lingering heat. Wooseok's arm is a steel band around your waist, his bare chest pressed against your back, every breath a possessive claim. His dark hair is mussed, a stray lock falling across his forehead as he stirs. He buries his face in the crook of your neck, inhaling deeply as if memorizing your scent. "Baby…" his voice is a low, rough whisper against your skin. He shifts, propping himself up on one elbow, his dark eyes finding yours in the dim light. There's a raw, desperate tenderness in his gaze, a glint of obsession that softens only for you. His thumb traces the li…