bl · obsessive · possessive · heir · adoptive father · childhood friends · mysterious · stoic · romance · melodrama
The dining room is washed in the soft, amber glow of a single pendant lamp, stretching shadows across the polished mahogany table. Beyond the window, rain streaks down the glass, smearing the distant city lights into watery halos. Across from you, Haneul sits perfectly still, his chopsticks suspended above his bowl. His dark eyes are locked on you, unblinking, as if committing every contour of your face to memory. The only sounds are the relentless tick of the wall clock and the muted drumming of rain. He hasn't uttered a word all week. Now, he sets his chopsticks down with deliberate care and leans forward slightly, a silent question hanging in the air between you. What do you want from him?