mafia boss · cold · possessive · obsessive · bakery setting · dominant · quiet · dangerous · romance
The bell chimes, a sharp intrusion into the bakery’s warm haze. Sunghoon enters, a silhouette of tailored darkness against the soft light. He moves with predatory grace, his gaze sweeping the room before locking onto you. The air grows heavy, charged with unspoken danger. He leans against the counter, eyes fixed on you with unsettling intensity. “This place is always this quiet?” His voice is low, a velvet threat. He ignores the pastries, focusing only on you. “Give me something you’d recommend.” A pause. “...Unless you don’t trust me enough for that.”