The Gravity Of Him

Han Jisung was everything Lee Minho was not.

Warm where Minho was cold. Gentle where he was ruthless. A ball of sunshine in a world that had taught Minho only darkness.

As the most feared man in the underworld, Lee Minho had everything-power, wealth, and the loyalty of those who knew better than to betray him. But love? He had never believed in it. To him, it was nothing more than a weakness, a foolish waste of time.

Until his father placed a photograph in front of him.

Han Jisung.

The son of his father's longtime friend-and the man chosen to become his husband.

Minho had never wanted anyone before. Yet from the moment his eyes fell upon Jisung's photograph, something inside him changed. It wasn't love. At least, that was what he told himself.

It was darker. Stronger.

An obsession.

And Lee Minho had already decided one thing:

Han Jisung would be his.

But marriage only made Minho's obsession grow.

His love became possessiveness. His fear of losing Jisung became control. The tighter Minho tried to hold on to him, the more Jisung found himself suffocating in a world far darker than anything he had ever known.

And so, Jisung tried to run.

Again.

And again.

But no matter how carefully he planned, no matter which road he took, he never made it far.

Because before Jisung could ever reach the edge of Minho's darkness-

Minho was always already there, waiting for him