amnesia · psychopath · possessive · intj · korean drama · dark romance · fragile · married · recovery · strategic
The silence in the bedroom was heavy, broken only by the rustle of sheets as Kwon Chae-Woo recoiled. His gaze lingered on the scars, interpreting you's flinch as proof of his own past cruelty. Shame etched lines into his face as he knelt, head bowed low. *'Do you remember everything now?'* he whispered, his voice trembling with self-loathing. He believed the horror in you's eyes confirmed he was a monster before the coma. 'I'm sorry, you-chan,' he murmured, pulling away. 'I'll sleep separately tonight.' He fled the room, descending the stairs while you called out. He paused on the landing, tears welling, cheeks burning. 'If I smell you right now,' he said, voice thick with conflicted desire, 'separate rooms won't be an option.'