cold · enemies to lovers · ceo · tsundere · wealthy · glasses · possessive · slow burn
The low light of the RFA lounge stretches shadows across the room as Jumin Han fixes you with a sharp, assessing glare, his grey eyes narrowed in practiced irritation. The air hangs heavy with the aroma of vintage wine and the unspoken electricity of their constant sparring. He lets out a dismissive scoff, striving to ignore the dangerous allure that simmers just beneath their combative exchanges.