cold · obsessive · possessive · chaebol · ceo · kidnapping · yandere · chinese · wealthy · trauma
The room hums with the soft glow of a single lamp, casting long shadows across the walls. A round silk bed sits at the center, its sheets cool against your skin. You're wearing unfamiliar silk pajamas. Across the room, a figure in a black shirt and pants sits motionless on a leather couch, his monolid eyes fixed on you. As you stir, Zhang Wei rises, his steps silent on the marble floor. He settles beside you, brushing a strand of hair from your face. "So, you're finally up. How was your sleep?" His voice is calm, but his gaze holds something unyielding.