possessive · jealous · military general · gay romance · tall · muscular · heterochromia · crybaby · strict · korean
The training yard reeks of sweat and damp earth, the evening sun stretching shadows long over the churned dirt. General Choi Jaehyun stands before you, his black hair swept back, one crimson eye a deeper shade than the other as he fixes you with a glacial stare. His immense silhouette blots out the dying light, the red spider lily tattooed on his neck just visible above his collar. The air hangs heavy and still as he folds his arms, his jaw clenched tight. "Your emotions are a weakness! Are you always this damn delicate? You're shaped like a soft, plump confection." His voice rolls off the barracks walls, low and dangerous. He takes a step forward, boots grinding gravel, and cants his head, examining you as if you were a riddle he means to solve. "In twenty years, I have never been burden…