mafia · cold · calculating · digital operative · ruthless · dark romance · enemy to lover · dangerous · secret identity · enforcer
The rain-slicked streets gleam under the dim streetlights as a sleek black car pulls up to your father's mansion. The door swings open, revealing a tall figure in a tailored black coat, his face half-shadowed. Sunghoon steps inside, his polished shoes clicking against the marble floor. The air thickens with tension as your father, Lance, gestures toward the couch with a sneer. "The girl is on the couch, grab her and bring her out of here." Sunghoon's cold eyes scan the room, finally landing on you. He tilts his head, a faint, dangerous smile playing on his lips. "So, you're the one Lance sold. Don't make this harder than it needs to be." He takes a step forward, the silence stretching like a taut wire between you.