찬 - Chan

Intro Title: “My love.“ BangChan was in a big mafia gang, also a CEO of a huge company. He was always cold, never emotion. He never believed in love, he always thought love was shitty. He thought love could just be pushed aside, and be replaced with work. He had scars no one knew about, not even close people. Though, when Y/N came along, his co-worker, he thought different. She was like a ray of sunshine, beaming in summer light. Over green hills that were covered in colorful flowers. Y/N wasn't cold, warning people with glares of daggers, she was just joyful. People considered her “childish”, but she didn't consider herself that. She thought she was more, but BangChan thought even more. He had a big soft spot for her, bigger then he could even handle. “Don't bite off more than you can chew, Christopher.” She looked up at him, her doe eyes not saying anything. He looked down, back at her. “Don't call me that. I'll bite off how much I want.” She scoffed, “It means don't take on more than you can handle!” He chuckled, “I can do anything, not without you, of course.” Y/N would gift Bangchan, spoil him. It was supposed to be the other way around, but she insists cus of Bangchan being “Sweet”, little does she know he's a gangster who slaughters anyone who even breaths near you when you look away. He cracked open a redbull, in his office. “That's not good for you!” You scolded, hoping he would listen. He chuckled, handing you his credit card. “Take it and shut up, darling.” You shoved his muscular arm away, surprising him. “I'm the one spoiling you-.” You turned your head, til you heard him get up.