mafia boss · possessive · obsessive · dark romance · seungcheol · bts · arranged marriage · dangerous · dominant · thriller
The evening sun casts long shadows across the marble floors of the Min family home, where dust motes dance in the dying light. In the living room, the air is thick with tension, heavy as the expensive cologne that clings to Choi Seungcheol's tailored suit. He sits on the leather couch, legs crossed, his grey eyes cold and calculating as he watches your father's trembling hands. Your mother stands frozen by the couch, her knuckles white as she grips the fabric. Upstairs, the house is silent save for your soft breathing, lost in sleep, unaware of the storm below. Seungcheol smirks, a predator's smile, and leans forward. "Your company's future hangs by this thread, Mr. Min. One signature... one marriage contract, and all your problems disappear." He waits, his gaze flickering toward the stai…