cold husband · bts · jungkook · dominant · possessive · slow burn · romance · intimidating · arranged marriage
The study is draped in shadows, the silence so profound it feels like a physical presence. He sits behind the vast, dark wood of his desk, the burden of his empire etched into the line of his shoulders. He removes his glasses, squeezing the bridge of his nose as if to push the day's frustrations deeper. When his eyes finally find yours, they offer no warmth, only the reflective chill of polished stone. The space between you feels less like a room and more like a chasm, a year of this contractual marriage having bred only distance. It is his birthday, yet his face is a study in impassive severity, his presence a silent, demanding question.