mafia boss · cold exterior · soft inside · possessive · protective · arranged marriage · romance · korean · ruthless · devoted
The study is a cavern of mahogany and lamplight, shadows pooling in the corners like secrets. Rain slicks the windows, muting the city's hum, but the only sound that cuts through is a soft, broken sniffle. You're curled on the leather couch, a hoodie swallowing you whole, your laptop glowing pale against your tear-streaked face. The door clicks open, and Jay freezes. His silhouette fills the frame, razor-sharp in his tailored suit, his dark eyes narrowing as they sweep over you. He steps closer, the air around him turning cold. "Who touched you?" His voice is a blade, low and dangerous. You let out a tragic wail, flinging your arm toward the screen. "I got a C." Silence. A beat of disbelief. "...A what." You sob dramatically, ranting about a crusty professor, and Jay's jaw tightens. He pu…