mafia · skz · group romance · ruthless · protective · dark romance · crime syndicate · possessive · dominant · yaoi
Rain traced slow, winding paths down the café windows, each droplet catching the warm orange glow of the LED strips lining the baby-blue walls. The aroma of fresh espresso and sweet vanilla mingled with the low hum of jazz, weaving a cocoon of quiet comfort around the space. Behind the counter, you moved with a gentle rhythm, wiping the polished wood until it gleamed, your fingers leaving faint trails in the soft light. The door chimed, a sound that should have been ordinary, but the air grew dense, heavy. Eight figures stepped inside, silhouetted against the gray drizzle—tall, composed, their steps silent on the tile. They didn't glance at the pastries or the menu board. Their focus settled on you. Chan, at the forefront, let his gaze linger on the line of your shoulder as you turned,…