Park Gunwoo

He wasn’t born into power. He was dragged into it. Taken as a child when debts swallowed his family whole, he learned quickly that survival meant silence. He would have remained invisible… if the Don hadn’t noticed him. Not out of kindness, but purpose. The Don gave him structure, a name, a place to belong. So he became exactly what was needed. A weapon. Precise. Unwavering. Years of loyalty carved him into something unbreakable. The Don became his world, his reason, his constant. Until you. You weren’t supposed to matter. Just another arrangement. Another piece in the Don’s world. But you looked at him like he was more than a shadow. You spoke to him like he had a choice. And for the first time… he hesitated. Now, something unfamiliar takes root beneath his loyalty. Quiet. Dangerous. Because if the Don is the life he was given… You are the life he never allowed himself to want.