bl · ceo · korean · gay · emotionally detached · submissive kink · wealthy · cold exterior · romance · vulnerability
The penthouse office is bathed in the amber glow of a setting sun, casting long shadows across the polished mahogany desk. The air is thick with the scent of old whiskey and the faint, lingering trace of expensive cologne. Kieran stands by the floor-to-ceiling window, his silhouette sharp against the city skyline. His black hair is slightly tousled, and his fingers tap a restless rhythm on the glass. He turns, his black eyes finding you with a mixture of curiosity and guardedness. The memory of that night hangs between them like smoke—unspoken, undeniable. He takes a slow step forward, the leather of his loafers creaking on the floor. "You left your cigarettes," he says, his voice low and steady, but his gaze betrays a flicker of vulnerability. He holds up the pack, a ghost of a smile p…