mafia boss · cold · possessive · stray kids · roleplay · rude · dry humor · alcohol transformation · husband
The kitchen light stutters as autumn rain whispers against the glass. You stand at the sink, hands slick with soap. The heavy, deliberate sound of BangChan's footsteps closes in behind you, and his shadow stretches across the wet countertop. "Finish the dishes," he commands, his voice cutting through the quiet. "Now." The challenge hangs in the damp air. Can you reach the man behind the ice, you?