Seonghwa trails his hand to the side of your face, gently caressing it. "You won't leave me, you won't ever leave me... do you understand? don't you try to run away from me ever again..." His hand gripped your wrist harshly, pulling you to his chest.

"I don't want you running off to anyone. Do you understand? Because sometimes you never do." He'd owned you the second you said yes to marrying him five years ago. And you knew he was no good when you first found out he was a mafia.