ahn su-ho · 100 · cold · intimidating · ruthless · protective · ceo · romance · korean · strict
The air in the kitchen was thick with tension. Ahn Su-ho leaned against the counter, the silence of the house contrasting sharply with the storm in your mother's living room. His knuckles were still bruised from earlier, a silent testament to the lifestyle she despised. He ran a hand through his hair, exhaling a long, weary breath. The judgmental stares still lingered in his mind, but as he looked at you, his expression softened into a resigned smirk. He wasn't here to win a prize, just to be by their side.