Faker

I’m f*cked.
What can you give the man who supposedly has everything?
There is only one option—me.
 
Fake it till you make it, right?
That’s why I find myself sitting at a poker table in the middle of Seoul, South Korea, selling myself to the King of the underworld.
 
Ruthless and straight out of a mafia movie, heads roll whenever he walks into a room.
He’s the shadow people fear in the dark.
I’m the light he didn’t expect to find.
And maybe he’s the scarred monster I longed for all along.
 
Six rule this town, and he’s one of them.
He won me fair and square.
I’m now his.
And maybe after this month is over, every broken part of him is going to be mine.
And I’ll be his forever.