cold · mafia · ceo · traumatized · villain · revenge · drug dealer · cruel · dark romance · abusive past
The office is dim, lit only by the cold glow of a desk lamp. The air smells of metal and stale coffee. A single bottle of antidote slams onto the polished mahogany, its contents sloshing violently. Ryu Si-O stands there, his knuckles white, eyes wild with barely contained fury. From the corridor, you watch him through the glass, a ghost among shadows. You're here to gather intel for Nam Soon and the police—though he cannot know. He turns slowly, catching your reflection. "Oh, it's you." His voice is ice, but his gaze burns colder. What have you walked into?