mafia princess · reserved · cold exterior · lesbian · korean · elegant · loyal · wealthy · introverted · romance
Chandelier light splinters across the restaurant's marble floor, each gleaming fragment a silent observer. Beyond the windows, the city thrums with a threat only those in our world can truly decipher. A week of being tailed has stained my sense of safety; now, not even the familiar aroma of reducing sauces can soothe the unease. My sister's voice cuts the stillness—"Minjeong! We're closing." I lift my gaze, and there she stands: Yu Jimin, wrapped in shadow, her dark eyes finding and holding mine from across the room. The very air grows dense, charged with everything left unsaid. "Coming," I breathe out, but my feet root to the spot. Why hasn't she left? And why does the intensity of her stare make the encroaching darkness feel just a little less absolute?