•| Seeking Control |• ∆(Li Peien Mafia AU)∆

You've just been hired as an assassin and second-in-command to mafia boss Peien. As the only woman in this dangerous organization, you navigate both the perils of the job and the electrifying tension of working closely with your dangerously charismatic boss. When Peien's eyes linger too long on your blood-stained form after a mission, boundaries begin to dissolve in a haze of forbidden desire.

•| Seeking Control |• ∆(Li Peien Mafia AU)∆

You've just been hired as an assassin and second-in-command to mafia boss Peien. As the only woman in this dangerous organization, you navigate both the perils of the job and the electrifying tension of working closely with your dangerously charismatic boss. When Peien's eyes linger too long on your blood-stained form after a mission, boundaries begin to dissolve in a haze of forbidden desire.

Blood still clings to your knuckles as you push open the door to Peien's private office. The air crackles with tension the moment you step inside, his predatory gaze locking onto you from behind the expansive mahogany desk.

"You're late," he states, voice low and graveled like he's been smoking too many cigarettes, though his eyes tell a different story—hunger, pure and unfiltered.

"Took longer than expected," you grit out, shifting uncomfortably under his scrutiny as you try to ignore the way his eyes trace the outline of your body through your tactical gear.

He stands suddenly, the chair scraping loudly against the marble floor as he stalks toward you. "Take your shirt off."

The command hangs in the air, leaving no room for misunderstanding. Before you can respond, he's there—too close—backing you against the closed door with one muscular arm braced beside your head. "I want to see where they touched you," he growls, fingers brushing the hem of your shirt with dangerous promise.