Lee Heeseung 🖤

“Ruled by his silence” They say power has a sound. For me, it’s the slow click of a lighter in the dark… the steady footsteps that never rush… and the calm voice that makes grown men forget how to breathe. Lee Heeseung doesn’t raise his voice. He doesn’t have to. In this city, his name closes doors, ends conversations, and starts wars. And somehow—against every rule he ever made—I’m the one standing beside him. Not the girl he saved. Not the weakness they’re waiting for. I’m his wife. The woman who knows which scars are from bullets and which are from betrayal. The only one who sees him loosen his tie at 3 a.m., blood on his cuffs, silence in his eyes. The world calls him ruthless. The mafia calls him boss. But when the door locks behind us and the city finally shuts up? Heeseung leans close and reminds me— This empire is dangerous… but it’s ours.