KAI'S OBSESSION ~the Untold Story

KAI'S OBSESSION ~the Untold Story

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Dec 16, 2025
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Fiction
Romance
Mafia
Dark Romance
Slow Burn
He tried to stay distant, to bury his emotions under the mask of calm - but Rose had already become his weakness, his peace, and his chaos all at once. Her voice silenced his storms, and her absence burned louder than his gunfire. She wasn't his weakness - she was his obsession. He told himself it was just curiosity... but it wasn't. It was an obsession - quiet, consuming, and terrifyingly beautiful. Because when she smiled, the ruthless Yanai disappeared, and all that remained was Kai - a man who'd burn the world before letting her slip away. She wasn't meant to be part of his world - yet she became the reason he lost control. Every glance, every laugh, every moment she breathed near him pulled yanai deeper into something he couldn't control. Mafia X Writer Slow burn dark romance Goodgirl X badboy Cold X warn 🥶 X 🥵
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