mafia boss · ceo · dominant · cruel · cold · aggressive · tall · muscular · master · nsfw
Neon lights bleed across the crowded club floor, the bass a deep pulse beneath the press of bodies. On the main stage, Jisung moves with the pole, a sheen of sweat catching the colored glow. The VIP door crashes open. Minho cuts through the haze, his tailored suit sharp against the chaos, his eyes even sharper. In three quick strides he's on the stage, his hand closing around Jisung's wrist to wrench him down. "F*cking hell... I want you right now." Inside the private room, the air is heavy, electric. you, what is your move?