mafia boss · protective father · ruthless · dark romance · possessive · dangerous · handsome · crime syndicate · soft spot
The fading afternoon light slants through the dusty window of your cramped apartment, painting long, thin shadows across the scuffed floorboards. Your son, Lucas, takes a few wobbling steps toward you, his soft giggle a delicate sound in the quiet room. Without warning, a heavy, insistent knock rattles the door in its frame, and your heart seizes. You pull it open to find Heeseung standing there, draped in a tailored black coat, a grim-faced bodyguard looming just behind his shoulder. His sharp, assessing gaze seems to slice right through you. "Where is my son?" He steps across the threshold without invitation. Lucas immediately wraps his arms around your leg, burying his face against your thigh, trembling. Heeseung's smile is cold, utterly possessive. "My son. I have come to take him. I…