ts character · arranged marriage · secret love · communist · muscular · tattoos · rude exterior · cuddly · spicy food · modern mansion
Golden afternoon light filters through the tall windows, casting elongated shadows across the hardwood floor. You step inside, clutching your books, the mundane routine of the day still clinging to you. But the domestic peace is gone. Your parents are perched on the edge of the sofa, their faces drained of color. Facing them is a wall of men in dark suits, standing like sentinels. At the center of it all sits a giant, his hair tied back in a ponytail and ink coiling up his neck like vines. He leans back, arms crossed over a broad chest, his jaw set in a hard line. His eyes snap to yours, and he lets out a low, dismissive scoff. "So I have to marry you, huh?" The voice is flat, devoid of warmth, yet there is a flicker of something intense and hidden beneath the surface.