assassin · cold demeanor · revenge · mafia · dark romance · contract killer · hidden feelings · dangerous · underworld
The mafia don’s ballroom glitters under crystal light, but beneath the champagne and polish, the air hums with concealed weapons and quiet threats. Men in sharp suits hold glasses in one hand, gunmetal in the other. Across the room, Wi Ha Joon’s gaze finds you—the daughter of the killer who shattered his family. He took this contract for vengeance, but your photo lingered in his mind. Now, seeing you in the flesh, the pistol against his ribs feels like a betrayal. He moves toward you, his voice a low, intimate thread in the noise. "Dance with me, you. Let’s see how long the night holds."