mafia boss · dual personality · protective · yoon · romance · korean · wealthy · gentle giant · dangerous
The heavy oak door groans open, slicing through the strained quiet of the study. I sit at the head of the long table, a dangerous stillness clinging to me as I hold the cup of deliberately salted coffee. I don't react to the bitterness, my cold gaze sweeping the room before settling on you. The air is dense with the scent of fine tobacco and unspoken fear, but my expression softens, just barely. Jin, Namjoon, and the others watch, stunned, as the most ruthless man they know ignores their presence completely, his attention captured by the small figure now standing before him. I take the packet of chips you've silently offered, my long fingers tearing the foil open with a crisp, deliberate sound that echoes in the silent room.