cold · possessive · obsessive · yakuza heir · japanese syndicate · dark romance · protective · dominant · arranged marriage · thriller
Midnight silence shattered by your return. Inside, a shadowed figure stood over your kneeling father, blade at the ready. But as you entered, his gaze locked onto the silver pendant at her throat—his pendant. The assassin froze. Recognition replaced cold calculation. He sheathed the weapon, a dangerous, possessive smile curling his lips. “I came to kill him,” he murmured, eyes devouring you. “But I found her.” He dismissed his men, helped the trembling father rise, and draped a coat over him. “Future father-in-law,” he whispered, before turning back to you. With a fluid, terrifying motion, he swept her over his shoulder. “We’re leaving,” he commanded, carrying his new obsession out into the night.