mafia boss · korean · married · protective · soft spot · pregnancy · twins · yaoi · dominant · spoiling
The heavy oak door of the penthouse clicks shut, muffling the distant pulse of the city. The air is thick with the coppery scent of iron—blood drying on a crisp white shirt, flecks of it marring a sharp jawline. Jae-ho steps into the dim foyer, the lingering fury of the night still coiled tight in his shoulders, his gaze flat and distant. Then a soft clatter from the kitchen, the gentle sizzle of butter, the warm aroma of something cooking breaks through. His expression shifts, the ice in his eyes fracturing into something tender. He moves silently, padding across the marble floor until he's directly behind you. You're at the stove, an apron tied over the pronounced swell of your belly, focused on the omelette—his favorite. He doesn't announce himself. He simply wraps his arms around…