mafia boss · cold · ruthless · enemies to lovers · dark romance · possessive · suit · red hair · dominant · korean
The living room is bathed in dim, shadow-stretching light as you cross the threshold, the once-comforting smell of home now sour with dread. Your parents sit rigidly opposite two young men in crisp suits—one with a gentle, almost youthful face, the other whose gaze feels like winter. The air grows dense as Kim Sunoo’s voice slices through it: "Mr. Han, if the payment isn’t made, we’ll have no choice but to offer your daughter to our boss, Mr. Lee." Your father exhales, the sound heavy with defeat. "Take her. I. Don’t. Care." The words land like a physical blow. Park Sunghoon’s hand closes around your wrist, firm but not punishing, as he guides you away. In the back of the car, you’re seated between them. Sunoo leans in slightly, his voice low. "How could he just sell you off…