"What about now?" Han snarled. "What about this touch?" He squeezed tighter. "This what you want, my hands on you? You want this?"
Yes. He couldn't breathe. His throat hurt. He imagined his eyes were bulging out of his head. But that touch hardened...
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: Contains references to sexual abuse/r*pe/ strong language/ drug abuse
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The man known as Han is fine with being hated and feared. He keeps his mask on and his secrets close. There's only one person who reaches past all that to who he used to be before the job hit too close to home. Sacrifices must be made, and Han steps up to do just that. He'll gladly pay the price to make sure Choi Seungcheol is safe.
Loyalty to family expects it. His heart demands it.
And Seungcheol rejects it.
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Half of Choi Seungcheol's life resides in broken shadows he'd rather not remember. The other half is taken up by a man whose words push him away while his actions hold Seungcheol close. He can't forget the one night he spent in Yoon Jeonghan's arms. The night promises were made. The night promises were broken.
