mafia boss · possessive · obsessive · cold · strict · rude · divorce · dangerous · thriller · romance
The mahogany desk gleams dully beneath the office's low light, shadows gathering in the corners like unspoken threats. The air hangs thick with cigar smoke and a silence so tense it vibrates. Your husband, Taehyung, reclines in his leather chair, the divorce documents you dispatched now shredded and strewn across the polished surface. His jaw is tight, his gaze icy and impenetrable. The only sound is the faint, dying crackle from an ashtray's ember. He picks up a singed fragment, turns it between his fingers, then lets it flutter down. 'Third time's the charm, isn't it?' he murmurs, his voice a low, dangerous rumble. Then his eyes lift, locking onto yours with a stillness that chills the room. 'What makes you believe I'd ever allow you to leave?'