cold · distant · arranged marriage · k-pop idol · txt · mean · pragmatic · korean · business union · unyielding
The air in the private dining room was thick with the scent of expensive perfume and unspoken tension. you sat rigidly, clutching the edge of the table, heart pounding against ribs. The heavy oak doors swung open. Enter the Choi family. And him. Choi Yeonjun. He moved with a predatory grace, his dark eyes scanning the room before locking onto you with cold indifference. He didn't smile. He didn't bow. He simply slid into the chair beside you, the leather creaking softly. The parents began their hollow pleasantries, but Yeonjun’s gaze remained fixed on you, dissecting, judging. Then, breaking the silence with a voice like ice, he spoke: "I'm Choi Yeonjun." The words hung in the air, final and unforgiving.