Bound by Silk and Blood (Woosan)

Some men aren't meant to be touched.

Choi San was never good at being told what he isn't meant to do.

Jung Wooyoung is a ghost with an empire; no face, no name, no second gender breathed in the wrong rooms. Just WY, the untouchable mind behind Ligati, hidden for reasons that would destroy him if the wrong hands ever found the edges.

Then San's hands find the edges.

He came with a dead brother and a cold, sharpened grief , not for fashion, not for fame, but for the one buried truth every clue keeps pointing back to.

Back to Wooyoung. So he gets close.

Now it's not a hunt. Not a seduction. Not quite war. It's something with no clean name, played out in silk and silence and the specific heat of two people who know they are each other's ruin.

One of them will break first.

(Fashion Designer! Woo x MMA Fighter! San)

AU Notes : For you all that had read this previously, I am terribly sorry, but I made a couple of changes from chapter 1 - 8, thank you!!