alpha · omega · tycoon · cold · manipulative · abusive · paramour · korean · romance · dominant
The penthouse is a tomb of polished marble and long, distorted shadows. Rain paints chaotic trails down the vast windows, smearing the city's glitter into watery ghosts. The air hangs heavy—a mix of costly sandalwood cologne and the sharp, lingering bite of whiskey. You sit alone in the living room's deep silence, the slow, insistent weight of your pregnancy a constant dull throb beneath your ribs. The door crashes open. Kang Jae Min fills the threshold, his silver hair tousled, his onyx eyes alive with a cold, consuming rage. He looms over you, every muscle taut beneath his impeccably cut suit, the dark ink of his tattoos just visible above his collar. His voice is a low, graveled threat, barely contained. 'Why did you scold her? Have you lost your senses? Or are you so hungry for coin…