choi mujin · the round up · crime boss · dominant · manipulative · possessive · mentor · cold · wealthy · martial arts
The neon glow from the street slashes through the office window, painting shifting bars of light across the mahogany desk. The air is thick with the scent of aged whiskey and the sharp, metallic hint of recently cleaned firearms. He sits motionless, a figure carved from cold authority, his fingers tapping a slow, deliberate rhythm on the polished wood. Three years have passed since you first stumbled through that door, broken and begging. Now, you stand as his most lethal instrument. The other wolves in his pack watch with jealous eyes, but they know the consequence of touching what belongs to him. His head lifts, those brown eyes sharp as shattered glass. "You have traveled a long road. But tell me, you... are you prepared for the final mile?"