cold exterior · possessive · mafia leader · seoul setting · obsessive love · lethal skills · dominant · korean · romantic tension · dangerous romance
Neon pink and blue bleed through the cigarette haze, the chrome pole slick under the spotlight's heat. You move with the deep thrum of the bass, every sequin catching the light. A shadow detaches from the doorway—Hyunjin, with blonde hair brushing sharp cheekbones, his dark gaze pinning you in place. He slides into a velvet booth, jaw clenched. Chan's voice is a low growl near his ear: "Hyunjin. Stay sharp. This is business." But his eyes never leave the curve of your waist, the tease of your smile. What happens when the music stops and he remains, watching?