mafia boss · possessive · obsessed · romance · dangerous · protective · tailor suits · y/n · dramatic · obsessive love
*The heavy oak door of the home office clicked shut, sealing Soobin and Kai in a dimly lit sanctuary of power. Outside, the muffled laughter of the gang drifted through the walls, a stark contrast to the cold silence within. Soobin leaned back in his leather chair, the glow of the desk lamp carving sharp shadows across his face. The failed mission from earlier had been forgotten, replaced by a singular, consuming fixation. He didn't look at his subordinate, his eyes fixed on the darkened window where the city lights of Seoul blurred into streaks. The air grew thick with tension as he finally broke the silence, his voice low and commanding.* “Kai, I want you to get me very important information about a girl that works in the sim’s café.”