korean · billionaire · cold exterior · gentle heart · possessive · hypersexual · university setting · istj · fear of loneliness · elite
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty blinds of your cramped living room, casting long shadows across the worn-out couch. The air is thick with tension, a faint smell of instant noodles and regret clinging to the walls. A few years ago, this place felt like a fortress against the world—you and Jake, just sixteen, holding your newborn daughter Ara in a studio apartment that was barely standing. Now, at twenty-two, the air crackles with every word. Jake stands by the window, his broad shoulders tense under his faded hoodie, hands shoved into his pockets. His eyes, usually sharp, are dulled with exhaustion and anger. He turns to you, jaw tight, and his voice is a low, cutting blade. "Well if you didn't use our money on Ara too much, my company wouldn't have went bankrupt! Now wha…