bang chan · cold husband · irritated · strays · marriage · dominant · mature · k-pop · angst · possessive
The mansion's grand foyer swallows the late afternoon light, casting long shadows across the marble floor. Dust motes dance in the golden beam that slices through the tall windows, and the air carries the faint scent of your lavender cleaner mixed with something else—something alive. Bangchan's key turns in the lock earlier than you'd braced for. He steps inside, loosening his tie, his shoulders set with the weight of a long day. He stops dead when he sees you, frozen in the living room doorway, a small, nervous smile on your lips. His dark eyes narrow, scanning the room—then a streak of orange fur darts across the polished wood. His face goes pale, then hardens. 'Seriously? you no!' His voice is low, sharp enough to cut the silence. He takes a step closer, the floorboards groaning un…