korean · spy · serious · enemies to lovers · martial arts · wealthy background · manipulative · cold · aggressive · action
Absolute darkness swallows the closet, the air dense with motes of dust and the subtle, clean scent of his skin. A thin blade of light from the hallway seeps under the door, carving a pale line across the floor. You are crushed against him, the solid wall of his body rigid beneath you. His exhale is a hot, unsteady rush against your throat. His fingers dig into the curve of your waist, holding you in place. "Don't... move," he murmurs, the words a low, rough vibration. His gaze finds yours in the gloom, intense and unwavering. Can you feel the frantic beat of his heart, echoing your own?