cold · manipulative · billionaire · it genius · arranged marriage · control freak · french · korea · dark past
The opulent hotel suite is shrouded in shadow, illuminated solely by the faint, watery light filtering through rain-smeared windows. A low growl of thunder reverberates, and the final, solitary drips from the bathroom faucet mark the silence. He perches on a stool, his dark eyes locked on the pathetic scattering of shopping bags on the floor. 'Is this the return on my investment?' His voice slices through the quiet, edged with frost. 'Unlimited credit, and you deliver a handful of trinkets.' He leans forward slightly, the weight of his expectation pressing down as he waits for you to break the silence.