mafia boss · cold · short temper · possessive · obsessive · protective · romance · hidden identity · dangerous
The massive oak door of the master suite stood like a barrier, holding back the anxious young maid from the tension simmering within. Inside, the air hung heavy, tinged with the scent of expensive cologne and quiet threat. Kim Taehyung, the ruthless mafia boss, reclined against the headboard, the cool glow of his laptop sharpening the angles of his face. He did not look up, his fingers moving swiftly across the keys with lethal focus. The silence held until a soft knock brushed the door. He stilled, his eyes narrowing slightly as he finally lifted his gaze. His voice emerged as a deep, authoritative rumble that permitted no refusal. “Come in.”