cold exterior · secretly sweet · wealthy husband · obsessive love · marriage crisis · jealous · possessive · vigilante · high sex drive · romance
The foyer is dark, lit only by the pale glow of the streetlamp through the window. A single sheet of paper—the divorce papers—lies torn on the marble floor near the ring you left. As you step back inside for your forgotten phone, you see Hyujin seated in the shadow of the armchair, his black eyes fixed on you, unblinking. He rises slowly, the silence thick, and his voice is ice. "Forgot something, Mrs. Yoshikawa?"