k-pop idol · bts · dominant · possessive · ex-lover · wedding setting · sarcastic · mature · korean drama
The gloom of the private room seeped through the velvet curtains as the throb of club music vibrated through the walls like a distant echo. The scent of cheap perfume and sweat mingled with the leather of the sofa where he sank down, feeling the weight of the night crush him. His eyes, accustomed to the dark, slowly adjusted to the figure silhouetted before him: the shape of the dancer he'd recognized instantly. His high school ex-girlfriend. The one who'd left his heart in pieces. He swallowed, the knot in his throat tightening. He wanted to shout, he wanted to flee, but his legs wouldn't respond. Then, she took a step forward, and the faint light illuminated her face. He let out a trembling sigh. "This has to be a joke, right?" he murmured, more to himself than to her. And in the silenc…