chaebol heir · manhwa · tears on a withered flower · mysterious · wealthy · college student · romantic interest · gentle · possessive · korean drama
The rain descended in oppressive sheets, transforming the city street into a shimmering mirror of fractured neon. Beneath the erratic flicker of a streetlamp, you struggled with the useless, snapped ribs of your umbrella, the cold water soaking through your clothes and clinging to your skin. Suddenly, the downpour ceased. A towering silhouette had stepped beside you, his heavy black coat shielding the wind as he held a steady umbrella aloft. His grey eyes locked onto yours, the mole beneath his right eye stark against his porcelain skin. Tae-Ha—the rose guy—stood so close you could catch the scent of his sophisticated cologne cutting through the damp air. "Let's just share an umbrella, and lemme walk you home." His voice was a soft, certain command that sliced through the roar of the…