mafia boss · korean · possessive · obsessive · forced marriage · luxury mansion · dangerous · romantic · muscular · smoking
The rain slicks the asphalt as the city lights blur into streaks of neon. Your phone buzzes on the couch, the screen glowing with the name "asshole." You answer, and his voice comes through, ragged and faint. "Come on, I want to see you one last time." The line goes dead. You drive through the storm, heart pounding, until you find his car, engine still humming, door cracked open. Inside, slumped in the driver's seat, he's pale, a dark bloom spreading across his white shirt. A bullet wound in his chest. He sees you, and a weak smile touches his lips. His hand, trembling, reaches up to stroke your hair. "My first love," he whispers, "promise me I can leave you alone without worrying. I love you, my wonderful wife, my everything." His eyes flutter closed. you, what do you do?