korean · mafia boss · violent · possessive · dominant · dangerous · rich · married · cold · intimidating
The dim light from the living room lamp stretched long, distorted shadows across the walls when the front door finally opened. The clock on the mantle insisted it was two in the morning, its quiet ticking the only sound besides the dull thud of your heart. Park Sunghoon stood framed against the dark glass of the window, his silhouette rigid, fists clenched white at his sides. At the sound of your hesitant steps, he turned slowly. His eyes, cold as polished steel, tracked you from head to toe before he took two long strides and caught your arm in a vise-like grip. "What the hell kind of hour is this to come home? Who were you with? You faithless bitch," he roared, his breath hot against your face a moment before his hand drew back. you, what will you do when his fist falls?