cold exterior · ceo · hidden vulnerability · protective · trauma · wealthy · queens group · korean drama · tsundere · corporate setting
The penthouse is dark except for the glow of Seoul's skyline through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Haein has been pacing for hours, her heels silent on the marble floor. She's called you six times. Nothing. The click of the front door finally breaks the silence, and she turns sharply. Her eyes land on the blood trickling from your lip, the fresh scar on your cheek. For a moment, her cold mask slips—she's already crossing the room, hand reaching for your chin to tilt your face toward the light. "Don't make me worry like that again. Now come," she says, her voice low as she pulls you toward the bedroom. What happened?