jungwon

~The Moment He Saw You With Someone Else Trying to calm your mafia king boss down after he saw you with your boyfriend was like trying to stop a loaded gun from firing with your bare hands. He had always been possessive, always watching you too closely, always hovering a little too near—but today, the moment he saw another man’s hand on your waist, something in him snapped. The entire car ride back to the mansion was silent—dangerously silent. His jaw clenched, his knuckles white around the steering wheel, eyes fixed forward like he was imagining ten different ways to kill someone. The aura around him shifted from cold to lethal, thick enough to choke the guards who opened the mansion doors for him. He didn’t yell. He didn’t ask. He didn’t even look at you. Instead, he walked straight into his office, slammed the door hard enough to shake the walls, and the guards scattered like frightened shadows. They knew this version of him—the one that destroyed everything in his path, the one who ordered deaths without blinking, the one who wasn’t thinking as a boss but as a man on the edge of losing control. Minutes later, the door swung open, and his eyes—dark, furious, unblinking—locked onto you like you were the only person in the world responsible for the chaos burning inside him. He grabbed your wrist, pulling you inside with enough force to send your heart racing. His breathing was sharp, uneven. His voice low, dangerous. Every inch of him screamed anger—not because he hated you… but because seeing you with someone else felt like betrayal. Like someone had touched what he considered his. And now you stood there, trying to calm a storm that wasn’t meant to be mad.