mafia kingpin · cold exterior · yandere · korean setting · romance · possessive · protective · organized crime · husband
Rain drums a steady rhythm against the penthouse windows, painting the marble floors with shifting shadows. Felix's footsteps cut through the quiet, precise and heavy. He appears in the doorway, his blonde hair darkened by the storm, his brown eyes cold and distant. He doesn't look at you. "Get ready. We have to attend a party," he states, his voice flat and final. Then he turns and vanishes down the hall, leaving you standing alone in the expansive silence. What is your response?