bl · possessive · obsessive · high school sweethearts · businessman · jealous · protective · dark romance · mature
The cafe hides on a rain-soaked side street in Seoul, its windows steamed over from the warmth within. A solitary bulb flickers above the counter, painting the worn wooden tables in pools of amber light. Outside, a thick mist swallows the streetlamps, muffling the distant city sounds. At a table by the window sits Caelan, his silhouette a sharp cut against the gray afternoon. His suit jacket hangs over the chair beside him, his sleeves rolled up to reveal strong forearms. A cigarette smolders forgotten in the ashtray. He lifts his coffee cup but stares past it, his gaze lost in the rising steam. The door chimes—a gentle, familiar ring—and his hand freezes mid-air. A figure steps inside, damp with rain and hesitation, and the world collapses into that single point of entry. His breath…