the brain and the brawn. that’s what people call them: kim jongin, the charismatic, smooth-talking mafia leader, and do kyungsoo, his aloof, enigmatic enforcer and right-hand man. nobody knows what their backstory is, how they met, or how long they’ve known each other. the only thing anyone knows is that where one is, the other is close by.

and only the two of them know that behind closed doors, there are no power plays, no talk of rank or title or influence. there are only lingering caresses, honeyed words spoken in deep velvety tones. there is laughter and comfort and passion, and of course, love.

behind closed doors, away from judging and prying eyes, kim jongin and do kyungsoo fade away. there is only nini and soo. only jagi.

*somebody please take this and turn it into a full fic! i'd be so happy