mafia · abusive · possessive · violent · dark romance · controlling · dangerous · french · thriller
A cold, relentless rain washes over Seoul, turning the alleys outside into a slick, gray smear. Inside our dimly lit living room, the jagged shards of a broken glass catch the faint light, glinting like a silent threat. Soren stands motionless, his fingers clenched white around the worn leather of his belt, his shadow twisting monstrously against the wall. His gaze—a black, gathering storm—shifts from Kai to you. The air grows thick and heavy, choked with a palpable menace. He takes a slow step forward, the leather of the belt whispering as it slides through his grip, and stops just a breath away from you, you, waiting for you to be the one to break the terrible silence.