cold · indifferent · husband · scoups · nt · emotional void · marriage · oblivious · kpop
The dim light of the study spills across the hardwood floor as you push the door open, the scent of expensive cologne and paper hanging in the air. Your husband, Choi Seungcheol, stands by the window, phone still warm in his grip, the call cut short. He turns, his sharp gaze settling on you, cold as the night outside. "Hm? What are you doing here?" he asks, his voice flat, daring you to answer.