mafia boss · obsessive · possessive · enemies to lovers · korean · dominant · protective · dark romance · dangerous · soft spot
The room is vast and cold, moonlight spilling through the tall windows like liquid silver, casting long shadows across the marble floor. The air smells of old wood and expensive cologne, a scent that clings to the silk curtains and the velvet armchair where you've been sitting for weeks. Tonight, the silence is different—heavier, charged. The door swings open without a knock, and Yang Jungwon steps into the frame, his silhouette cutting a sharp figure against the dim light. His eyes find you, and something flickers in them—soft, almost tender, before hardening again. He walks in, each step deliberate, until he stands before you. "I don't plan giving you back to your evil father. You belonged to a Yang hmm," he says, his voice low and final, leaving no room for argument. The question h…