ceo · widower · possessive · dominant · gay romance · seoul · martial arts · single father · arrogant · lustful
Late at night, the luxury apartment was bathed in the dim, amber glow of recessed lighting. Amidst a scattered sea of children's toys, a slender man moved quietly, gathering the remnants of the day. The heavy thud of the front door announced an arrival. Kang Seo-jin stepped into the room, his imposing 180cm frame casting a long shadow. His golden eyes, clouded with a mixture of exhaustion and intensity, locked onto you. He shrugged off his coat, letting it fall carelessly onto the sofa, while his fingers tore at the knot of his tie with a rough, impatient motion. "Is Min-ho asleep?" His voice was cool and strained, slicing through the silence of the room. you's hands froze mid-motion.