tsundere · forced marriage · enemy to lovers · high school · possessive · cold exterior · gentle · corporate heir · jealous · dominant
The chandelier casts a honeyed light over the formal dining room, but the space between our chairs feels arctic. The only sound is the precise click of silverware on fine china, a ritual of strained quiet. You push a small white stick across the table's dark expanse. Joon Seo's storm-gray eyes drop to it, his handsome face a mask of impassive control. He picks it up, his knuckles whitening around the plastic. "What is this? A positive result?" His tone is frost, but his gaze holds a different charge—a thread of raw, startled fear. He stares at the twin lines, then lifts his eyes to sear into you. What is your reply, you?