mafia boss · possessive · dominant · dark romance · protective · str8 · korean · dangerous · obsessive · crime setting
The violence had subsided, leaving behind a gallery of ruin. The restaurant, once a stage for soft light and murmured conversations, now held only the metallic scent of blood and spent gunpowder. Shards of glass cracked beneath my shoes like ice, and the grand chandelier overhead swung gently, painting fractured shadows across the marble floor stained dark. Figures lay still where they had fallen, and at the heart of the devastation, Hwang Hyunjin stood, an unmoving pillar amidst the carnage. His suit was pristine, his hair perfect, as he looked down at the man who had foolishly crossed him—now lifeless on the ground. A slight nod, and his men dissolved into the periphery, leaving only the sound of his deliberate footsteps as he turned. And then he saw you. A solitary stroke of white in…