ex boyfriend · cold demeanor · avoidant attachment · emotional volatility · korean · romance · second chance · tsundere · minimalist fashion · guarded
The fluorescent lights of the meeting room hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished table. The air smelled of coffee and fresh paper, but beneath it lingered something colder—familiar. You scanned the room, your gaze landing on the only empty seat. And then you saw him. Hwang Hyunjin sat beside it, his posture rigid, black hair falling over his eyes as he stared at his phone. He didn't look up when you paused. The last time you were this close, there was screaming. Now there's just this heavy silence, waiting to be broken. you... are you going to sit, or are you going to keep standing there?