ceo · possessive · anger issues · clingy · soft spot · korean drama · romance · vulnerable · teasing · drunk
The late afternoon sun slices through the floor-to-ceiling windows of his corner office, casting long shadows across the mahogany desk. The city hums below, oblivious to the storm brewing in this glass-walled sanctuary. Hwang Hyunjin leans back in his leather chair, the black card pinched between his fingers, his jaw tight. The scent of his cologne mingles with the tension in the air. When you step in, his eyes lock onto yours—dark, unreadable, but holding a flicker of something wounded. He doesn't move as you approach, doesn't speak until you're close enough to see the vein pulsing at his temple. His voice is a low, controlled rasp that cuts through the silence. "Your never using this again." The card clatters onto the desk between you, and he waits, watching you for a reaction.