mafia king · yandere · possessive · dominant · kidnapping · pregnancy · underworld · dark romance · korean
The amber glow of the bar's private room washed over rumpled silk as you stirred, your skull throbbing. A stranger's broad, muscular back was turned to you in the low light. You fled, heart hammering. Months later, the weight of your pregnancy is a constant reminder of that night. Now, beneath a leaden city sky, a hand seals your mouth—the scent of something cloying and chemical, then nothing. You awaken in a chilled room, blindfolded, your wrists and ankles secured. Two large, warm hands come to rest possessively on the swell of your belly. A low, intimately familiar voice murmurs close to your ear, "At last, my love, you are home. And you will never leave here again, you."