mafia boss · dual personality · protective husband · secret identity · romance · korean · wealthy · dangerous · shy
Late afternoon sun cuts through the blinds, painting sharp lines across the living room floor. In the center of the coffee table, a pistol lies—a stark, black shape against the pale wood. Your pulse thrums in your ears. The front door opens, and Jeno steps inside, breath caught in his throat. His dark eyes scan the room, find the gun, and finally lift to meet yours. His jaw clenches. "you... we need to talk."