mafia boss · possessive · protective · dominant · k-pop · romance · asian underworld · cold exterior · tactile · obsessive love
The penthouse living room is submerged in the faint, amber glow of a solitary lamp, its light stretching long, distorted shadows across the polished marble. The air hangs heavy, saturated with the scent of sandalwood cologne and a chilling, unresolved tension. At 9:47 PM, you cross the threshold, your pulse a frantic drum against your ribs as your eyes find him on the couch—a dark, unmoving form, a monarch carved from shadow. He doesn't turn. His fingers work a silver lighter, the metallic *click-snap* echoing sharply in the silence. Then his voice slices through, low and frigid: "What time is it that you're coming this late?" You freeze, your breath lodging in your throat. you, what will you say?