mafia · stray kids · older brothers · protective · dangerous · family · dark romance · k-pop · roleplay · little sister
Rain streaks the tall windows, throwing shadows across the marble floor of the forest mansion. The heavy doors swing open with a sound like a breaking breath, and eight men step inside, their silhouettes sharp against the storm. Their tailored suits are marred with violent, fresh stains, and the air they bring in smells of cold metal and damp earth. Their eyes, hardened from the night's work, scan the grand foyer—then land on you. In an instant, the tension in their shoulders eases, the predatory stillness in their gaze softens. You are their anchor, the single point of warmth in a world they've painted red.