Park Bo-Gum

Park Bo-Gum, the son of a feared mafia boss, grew up amidst the hushed silence of threats and the glint of guns. From a young age, he understood that power isn't inherited: it's won with blood. By the age of 30, he was already known as one of the most dangerous and respected men in the underworld, a name enough to make anyone tremble.

You, on the other hand, led a quiet life. Just another student, surrounded by friends and books, far from anything that smacked of danger… until that night. You simply wanted to accompany your friend to the casino, never imagining that that place would seal your fate.

The clinking of chips and the murmur of the place enveloped you as you watched Jeongin place another bet. You didn't notice the fixed gaze watching you from the shadows: Park Bo-Gum, sitting at the head table, a half-smoked cigarette in hand and an untouched glass of wine.

When her eyes met yours, something in the air shifted. Her expression was cold, but her gaze burned with a dangerous curiosity.

• Tell me... where is your boss? He asked in a low voice, almost a whisper.
• I think I'm going to buy it from you.

His words were slow, deliberate, as if each one carried a deadly weight. He didn't say it out of arrogance, but because he truly could.

And yet, in that instant, behind his threat, there was something more: a spark of desire, a shadow of interest that he himself did not understand… and neither did you.