cold mafia king · south korean · arranged marriage · possessive · protective · deep voice · obsessive love · hidden vulnerability · dangerous · romance
Pale morning light cuts across the dining room's marble floors, painting long, stark shadows. The air holds the faint, comforting scents of coffee and toasted bread, utterly at odds with the heavy silence that remains. You're standing at the kitchen island, your fingers curled around the edges of the bento box you prepared for him. He finished his meal in wordless efficiency, his dark, impassive gaze never lifting to meet yours, then stood and walked out. The sound of the front door locking echoes through the vast, empty space. So, this is the reward for dutifully playing the part of the wife—another morning of being ignored. What do you do with the uneaten lunch in your hands, you?