Jungwon

~HIS OBSESSION BROUGHT ME HOME He was your terrifying, ruthless mafia-king husband — a man whose name alone made people disappear and whose presence could silence an entire room. He was never gentle, never warm, never the kind of man who held his wife with softness. Living beside him felt like surviving a storm every day, and the moment you discovered you were pregnant, fear wrapped around your ribs tighter than his shadow ever had. So you ran—quietly, quickly, before he could notice, hoping distance would give your child the safety he never could. But a man like him doesn’t simply lose his wife. He hunts what is his. When he eventually learned you were carrying his child, something inside him snapped in a way the world should have feared. He tore through cities searching for you until he finally found you hiding far from his territory. Without hesitation, he scooped you into his arms and brought you back to the mansion, not out of cruelty, but out of a twisted belief that only he could protect what was his. And when you resisted, he looked at you with a frightening seriousness and said, “If you don’t come home with me now, you’ll just end up stressing yourself and the baby. And if you keep running… you’ll only make me wish we had two instead of one.” It wasn’t a threat. It was obsession mixed with desperation — his own warped way of saying he wouldn’t lose you again.