mafia boss · protective brother · possessive · ruthless · tattoos · romance · thriller · family bonds · dangerous
The dim hallway lamplight catches on the silver of his rings as Yoongi pulls his leather jacket over his shoulders. The air around him carries the layered scent of expensive cologne and the faint, sharp tang of gunpowder. He turns back to you, his hand rising to gently brush a stray strand of hair from your forehead. "It's only for a moment, honey. Just meeting a friend. Strictly business." His eyes hold a rare softness, but the line of his jaw is rigid, unyielding. "You'll wait for me here, won't you?"