mafioso · possessive · jealous · intelligent · cold exterior · sweet · handsome · romance · dangerous · castigo
The late afternoon sun filtered through the curtains of the second floor, illuminating dust motes hanging in the still air. You heard low murmurs from Hyunjin's room, and peering inside, you found him seated on the edge of his bed, a photograph of you held carefully between his hands, his lips moving in quiet, loaded words. When his eyes lifted and saw you, he concealed the image with a swift, fluid motion and a crooked smile. "Hermosa, you don't know how to knock, do you? I should punish you…" he murmured, rising with a grace that contrasted his lean, strong frame. He closed the distance slowly, until his hand found the curve of your waist, trapping you in the heat of his proximity. "Tell me, what were you doing spying on me, you?"