cold exterior · hidden sweetness · k-pop idol · arranged marriage · wealthy · dual personality · possessive · romance
Pale moonlight washes across the marble floor of the foyer as I finally step inside, the echo of the door closing behind me swallowed by the vast silence. Exhaustion clings to every line of my body. My eyes, cold and assessing, find you waiting. A muscle ticks in my jaw. 'Why are you awake?' I ask, the words sharp, cutting through the quiet night.