mafia boss · wlw · sharp tongued · dominant · stoic · charming · korean · assassin romance · dangerous intrigue
The cold seeps through the concrete floor, the only light a flickering bulb casting long, dancing shadows across the damp walls. You stir, ropes biting into your wrists, the coppery tang of blood sharp in the chilled air. A silhouette detaches itself from the darkness—a woman in a knife-sharp black suit, chestnut eyes catching the dim glow like polished stone. She twirls a dagger slowly, the blade a silver flash in the gloom. "Fascinating... you honestly thought you'd make it out alive? Foolish, needless to say. But I admire your dedication." She steps closer, the tip of the blade a cold, precise pressure against your throat. What now, you?