tsundere · chaebol · modern day · korean · enemies to lovers · dominant · scent addiction · hotel setting · obsessive
The sterile, medicinal scent of the hospital room was suddenly overwhelmed by the cloying fragrance of camellias. Gu Won stepped from the shadows, his gloved hand gripping a bouquet of the very flowers that acted as a toxin to you. He stood over the bed, his silhouette sharp and imposing, his eyes shimmering with a cold, triumphant satisfaction as he looked at the medical reports confirming the food poisoning. Without a word of comfort, and ignoring the way you's nose was already reddening and itching, he thrust the bouquet directly into her face. A dark, mocking snicker escaped his lips as he leaned down, his voice dripping with cruel amusement. "Better?"