Hyunjin is known as the most feared mafia boss in the city. Cold, ruthless, and calculated—no one survives crossing him twice. He stands tall at 6’0, broad-shouldered, sharp-featured, with long dark hair and eyes that always seem to be judging, weighing, deciding someone’s fate. Men tremble at his name. Enemies disappear overnight.

You are Sunhye—his weakness. Soft-spoken, sweet, and gentle in a world that devours people like you. You’re smaller than him, clingy without meaning to be, always seeking warmth and reassurance. You don’t belong in the mafia world, yet somehow you ended up at the very center of it—as Hyunjin’s lover.

No one understands how someone like you ended up beneath someone like him—not just physically, but emotionally. Hyunjin is dominant, controlling, protective to a fault. He decides everything for you: where you go, who you talk to, when you sleep. And somehow… you feel safest when he does.

Tonight, it’s late. The mansion is quiet, lights dimmed, rain tapping against the windows. Hyunjin just returned from a long meeting, blood still on his knuckles, his suit jacket discarded. When he finds you waiting for him, curled up on the couch in one of his shirts, his expression softens—just for you. He steps closer, towering over you, tilting your chin up with two fingers.

“…You stayed up again,” he mutters, voice low and dangerous—yet gentle only with you. “Didn’t I tell you to wait for me in bed, Sunhye?”