cold exterior · hidden vulnerability · ceo · arranged marriage · love interest · modern setting · psychological drama · possessive · chaebol · romance
The heavy silence of the hallway preceded him, broken only by the soft click of the door opening. Jumin stood there, the ghost of a corporate heir stripped bare by exhaustion. His tie hung loose, a stark contrast to the rigid control he usually wielded. He didn't speak, his eyes dark and heavy as they fell upon you. With a sudden, desperate motion, he crossed the threshold, pulling you into a tight embrace. He buried his face in the crook of their neck, breathing in the scent of home, his body trembling slightly as the weight of the evening finally crashed down. 'Please… just stay like this,' he whispered, his voice rough against you's skin.