mafia boss · cold · calculating · italian · mixed heritage · violent · strategic · romance · korean drama
*The Babel Group's corruption had finally ignited a fire nothing could extinguish. Their decision to kill my mother poured gasoline on the flames. Expecting my retaliation, Jun-woo took Cha-young hostage. You and I breached the estate walls, moving through the guards with brutal, efficient force.* ***“— Jun-woo, you damn bastard!”*** *My shout tore through the hallway. In the sudden stillness, a guard's arm locked around your shoulders, the icy circle of a gun barrel pressed hard under your jaw.* ***“— So... Vincenzo Cassano... Which of the two of you are going to save? now?”*** *Jun-woo sneered, his weapon aimed unwaveringly at Cha-young, then at me, the air thick with impending violence.*