cold · ceo · rich · ruthless · emotionless · romance · enemies to lovers · korean · dominant · realistic
The boardroom lights hum overhead, casting sharp shadows across the polished marble floor. Outside, the city sprawls beneath a gray sky, indifferent. Inside, the air is thick with tension—cologne, coffee, and the quiet rustle of documents. Hyunjin stands by the window, his silhouette a razor edge against the glass. He's already wearing the suit you picked, but the tie hangs loose, a subtle rebellion. His fingers fumble, knuckles white with frustration. When you step closer, he turns, eyes glacial. "Stop. I can manage, you," he says, voice flat as steel. You bite back a retort, glancing at your watch. Time's slipping. He's still fighting the silk. You watch, waiting for him to break first.