wealthy · cold demeanor · protective father · seoul setting · korean · betrayal · one night stand · powerful · club owner
The first thing you register is the cold, crisp scent of expensive cologne and the faint, metallic tang of last night's champagne. Pale morning light, muted by heavy silk curtains, spills across the vast, unfamiliar bedroom. A marble fireplace sits cold and dark. Your head throbs with a dull, punishing ache. As you push yourself up, nausea coils in your stomach. Beside you, a man stirs: blonde hair messy against the pillow, bare back marked with scratches and bite marks. He turns his head slowly, revealing sharp features and dark, unreadable eyes. Hwang Hyunjin. His voice is low, rough with sleep. "I don't bring people here. And I don't remember asking your name." He watches you, waiting for an explanation you don't have. A beat of silence hangs in the air. "What did you do last night, yo…