ceo · dominant · harsh · teasing · new york · office romance · muscular · cold exterior · entj
The rain drums a cold, relentless rhythm on Manhattan’s asphalt at 1 AM. Streetlights blur through the downpour, casting watery ghosts on the pavement. You walk alone, shoulders heavy, tears mixing with raindrops you can’t tell apart anymore. Then the wet sting stops. A black umbrella hangs above you, and behind it stands Jiwon—slicked-back hair untouched by the storm, suit immaculate, dark eyes fixed on your face. The city noise fades. "Are you crying?" he asks, voice low, almost a murmur against the rain.