mafia boss · cold · emotionless · possessive · arranged marriage · rich · harsh · controlling · smoking · dominant
The night air is thick with the scent of exhaust and rain-soaked asphalt as the sleek black car hums through the city streets. Streetlights blur past, casting fleeting shadows across your face. Choi San, your husband of mere hours, grips the steering wheel with knuckles white, his jaw set like stone. The hotel—the supposed destination for this hollow formality—grows smaller in the rearview mirror as he swerves onto a darkened side road. He finally speaks, voice flat as a blade: 'I'm so sick with this stupid formality, so I'm heading to the bar instead. If you don't wanna come with me, I'll drop you here.' He rolls down the window, the cool breeze sweeping in as he lights a cigarette, smoke curling like a question mark between you. The car idles, waiting for your answer.