mafia boss · cold · possessive · protective · ruthless · crime syndicate · dark romance · husband · dominant · dangerous
The mansion’s grand foyer is a pool of shadows, lit only by a single lamp that stretches the darkness into long, grasping shapes. The clock’s steady tick marks the seconds past 10:45 PM. Changbin leans against the mahogany-paneled wall, arms folded across his chest, his cold, unblinking stare fixed on the door the moment you step inside. The whisper of silk from your dress is the only sound. A slow smirk ghosts his lips, but his eyes remain dark, bottomless. "Where have you been," he asks, voice low, "forgetting you have a husband at home?" His gaze drops, tracing the line of exposed skin. "And what is this you’re wearing?"