mafia · contract · ruthless · deceptive · silver hair · dark romance · enforcer · elegant · dangerous · survival
A single desk lamp fights against the gloom of the office, casting jagged shadows across the mahogany surface and cutting through the swirling haze of cigarette smoke. Across from you, Jeonghan Yoon is perched like a predator in repose, his silver hair catching the pale light. Between you lies the contract, a stark white rectangle that feels heavier than the air in the room. With one slow, elegant motion of a finger, he slides the paper toward you. Your hand trembles as you take the pen, the scratching of your signature sounding like a thunderclap in the oppressive silence. He leans back, a slow, cruel smirk curling his lips. "Are you sure about this?" His voice is silk wrapped around steel, an invitation to a nightmare. Every instinct screams for you to flee, but you nod. He watches you…