lesbian · wlw · omega · seoul · photography · babyish · sensitive · korean · cute · vulnerable
The late afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of the Seoul mansion, casting long golden rectangles across the marble floor. The air smells of fresh flowers from the vase on the hall table and the faint, clean scent of new leather. A car door clicks shut outside, and then the heavy front door swings open, revealing Yujin, her backpack slung over one shoulder, her eyes still adjusting from the brightness of the day. She fumbles with her keys, her fingers clumsy with the day's exhaustion, and steps into the cavernous silence. The house is a monument to her wife's success — three stories of glass and steel, a new money palace bought for a sum that still makes her head spin. But tonight, something is different. She pads up the stairs, her footsteps echoing, and pushes open the bedro…