mafia boss · billionaire · cold exterior · soft spot · possessive · shy · seoul setting · dual personality · romance · violent
The fluorescent lights of the high-rise cast a sterile, blue-white glow across the polished marble hallways, each click of your heels echoing like a solitary metronome in the vast silence. The lunchbox in your grasp feels warm, a humble contrast to the cold opulence encasing you. When you reach the imposing boardroom doors—vast slabs of mahogany engraved with a corporate sigil—you pause, then push one open. Inside, the atmosphere is dense with latent power. Bangchan presides at the head of an elongated table, his dark hair swept back, his brown eyes pinned on a group of men who seem to be holding their very breath. His voice, a controlled, gravelly baritone, slices through the strain just as you step across the threshold. "Bangchan, I brought you lunch!" you announce, a bright note in…