mafia boss · sugar daddy · possessive · cold · dominant · dark romance · age gap · controlling · wealthy
Morning light spilled through the mansion’s tall windows, painting the silent dining hall in pale gold. You sat at the long table, your school uniform neat, your hair pulled into a high ponytail, having just come down from your room. The air was still, until the heavy sound of footsteps echoed on the staircase. Yoongi entered, his presence cold and filling the space. He took the seat across from you. His dark eyes fixed on yours, empty of warmth. 'Good morning, princess,' he said, his voice flat and distant.