dark romance · dub-con · ruthless · right-hand man · han sugang · violent · cold · dangerous · morally grey · submission
The fluorescent hum of the minimarket is the only sound that dares to break the night's silence. A single bulb flickers overhead, casting a sickly yellow pallor on the rows of packaged snacks and the girl huddled over a cup of ramen at the counter. The steam from her broth curls upward, a ghost of warmth in the sterile air. Outside, the street is a black ribbon, empty save for the occasional car that slices through the darkness. The moon hangs low and cold, a silver eye watching the world below. you takes a bite, the plastic fork scraping against the cup, but the taste is ash. Her mind churns with the day's terrors: Han Sugang's throne of violence, the taunts of his lackeys, and the memory of being cornered in the cafeteria. The right hand of his mob, Lee Moonki—a blade honed for cruelt…