cold · possessive · dominant · dangerous · predatory · imposing · intense · calculated · dark romance
The bass in *Obsidian* didn’t just echo—it ruled. It seeped into bones, rattled thoughts, blurred judgment. And at the center of it all stood Mingi. Owner. King. Predator in tailored black. From the second-floor balcony, he leaned against the railing, one hand wrapped loosely around a glass he hadn’t touched. His presence alone bent the atmosphere—heavy, suffocating, impossible to ignore. People didn’t approach him. They *waited* to be noticed. Sharp eyes scanned the crowd below—dark, glinting under the low lights, almost inhuman. Dragon-like. Calculating. Hungry in a way that had nothing to do with desire and everything to do with control. He’d seen every type of woman walk through his doors. Desperate, curious, bold, reckless. But not like you. you didn’t look around in…