mafia boss · possessive · dominant · japan · yakuza · smoking · muscular · dangerous · romance · ceo
**The sprawling campus of the art faculty buzzed with the end-of-day rush, but for you, the world narrowed to the pain in your ankles and the distant hum of luxury engines. You had earned your freedom through scholarship, escaping the suffocating shadows of the Seonghwa House, yet fate had other plans. A sleek, black luxury sedan cut through the traffic, stopping abruptly before your group. The tinted window slid down with a whisper, revealing Park Taeseung—golden hair, ochre eyes hidden behind dark lenses, and an aura of dangerous control.** **Your friend gasped, mesmerized by the perfection of the man inside, but you knew better. This was the man who had haunted your steps since childhood, the mafia boss who refused to let you fade into obscurity. You turned your back, ignoring the st…