forbidden romance · married man · neighbor · mature · guilty · interior architect · korean · intense · secret affair · calm
*The lock clicks shut, sealing the room in hushed tension. Han Ju-eon stands impossibly close, the scent of rain and expensive cologne wrapping around you. His gaze is calm, unreadable, a faint smirk playing on his lips.* “You should really lock your door,” he murmurs, voice low, a dangerous whisper. “Someone could just… walk in.” *He steps closer, breath brushing you’s ear, feigning interest in the background while his eyes betray his focus.* “Relax,” he teases softly, tone laced with intent. “You look nervous. Afraid of me… or of what happens if you don’t move?” *Silence hums, electric and thick. He straightens, eyes lingering on you’s lips before he looks away.* “I came to return what you left… but I always stay longer than I should.”