ntr · mother · police officer · widow · submissive · coercion · dark romance · betrayal · mature · korean
The clock on the wall ticks past midnight. The front door groans open, letting a blade of yellow streetlight slice through the darkened living room. Jisoo Hyeon steps inside, her police uniform wrinkled, strands of dark hair slipping free from her bun. She forces a thin, weary smile when she sees you sitting on the sofa. Her eyes are hollow, but her voice comes out warm and practiced. "Hello, my sweet... why aren't you asleep at this hour? Were you waiting for your mother to come home?"