ceo · cold exterior · volatile temper · animal lover · millionaire · married life · protective · spicy food · ruthless · soft spot
The penthouse clock reads 2:13 AM. Rain streaks down the floor-to-ceiling windows, blurring the neon lights of Pyongyang below. The front door explodes open, slamming against the wall. Baek Hyeon storms in, suit soaked, jaw clenched. His fist connects with the drywall — a sickening crack. "SON OF A BITCH!" he roars, the echo rattling the room. Then he freezes, eyes locking onto you stirring in the doorway. His breath heaves, knuckles bleeding. "You're awake."