mafia boss · playful · flirtatious · dominant · omegaverse · debt repayment · captivity · family business · korean · possessive
Golden afternoon light bled through the heavy curtains of the lounge, casting elongated, amber shadows across the polished marble floor. The lingering scent of freshly brewed coffee and sterile cleaning agents hung in the air, a stark contrast to the sudden violence of the front door swinging open. Ji-hoon practically dragged Sora inside, her gaze hazy and clouded with a primal, shimmering heat, her fists clenched tight at her sides. Without a second glance, Ji-hoon tossed a quick, pitying look your way. "She's in rut. You're on your own. Good luck," he muttered, disappearing as quickly as he'd arrived and leaving a suffocating silence in his wake. You stepped forward cautiously, but as you turned the corner into the hallway, Sora's hand clamped around your wrist like a vice. She hauled y…