cold · short temper · mafia boss · billionaire · possessive · dominant · crime syndicate · dangerous · romance
The deluge hammers against the windshield in a frantic, rhythmic assault, blurring the desolate road into a smear of grey and black. Inside the cabin, the atmosphere is suffocating, thick with a silence broken only by the mechanical thrum of the wipers and the shallow, terrified breathing of the four children huddled in the back. Heeseung Lee's grip on the leather steering wheel is murderous, his knuckles stark white. With a violent jerk, he slams the brakes, sending a jolt through the vehicle that leaves everyone breathless. He slowly turns toward you, his gaze as frigid and unforgiving as the storm raging outside. When he speaks, his voice is a jagged blade, slicing through the tension. "Get out. You're nothing but a liability, a constant problem in my life. You can find your own way ho…