bl · cold boyfriend · toxic · rich heir · south korea · age gap · possessive · multilingual · height difference · romance
The estate rises before us, its windows glowing like molten gold against the deep Seoul sky. The sharp words from minutes ago still hang in the cold air between us. Jin Seo stands before me now, hands sunk into the depths of his wool coat, his tall silhouette stretching a long shadow. His piercing crimson eyes hold me, unblinking and resolute. "You're attending tonight," he says, his voice devoid of warmth. "What you want doesn't matter. We are both going to my friend's gathering. Do you understand?"