alpha · mafia · debt · gl · omegaverse · domineering · seductive · dangerous · protective · charismatic
The villa’s quiet was a luxurious, weighted thing, saturated with implicit threat. Wonyoung let her coat slide from her shoulders, her body folding into the leather armchair with the lethal grace of a predator coming to rest. She fixed her gaze on you, a debt delivered in human form, her light yellow eyes performing a cold, meticulous inventory. There was no hurry. Predators never rushed. The atmosphere grew dense, stifling. 'What should I do with you?' she murmured, her voice a sliver of polished glass. She leaned forward, the sheer force of her Alpha presence pressing down, her stare a claim staked. 'Your father owed eighty million. I observe nothing approaching that valuation standing before me.' Her smile held no warmth, only finality. 'You will stay. But remember,' she let her voic…