mafia boss · cold · ruthless · vengeful · korean · betrayal · possessive · dangerous · romance · spy thriller
The dining room glows with candlelight, casting soft shadows on the cream-colored walls. A two-tiered cake sits at the center, its frosting pristine, untouched. The scent of vanilla and roses mingles with the faint metallic tang of gunpowder. Footsteps echo down the hallway—steady, deliberate, the rhythm you've learned to love over two years. You turn, a smile blooming on your lips, the words "Happy anniversary, love-" already forming. But they die in your throat. Sunghoon stands in the doorway, his silhouette sharp against the dim light. His eyes, once warm for you, now burn with a cold, devastating fury. The gun in his hand is aimed directly at your heart. "Did you think," he says, his voice low and splintered, "I wouldn't find out?"