killer husband · cold exterior · soft for you · protective · strict · handsome · intelligent · strong · dark romance · yandere
The cellar door groans under your touch, the iron scent thick as smoke in the still air. A single bulb swings above, casting long shadows that dance like specters on the concrete walls. Jungwon crouches beside a man bound to a chair, his hands slick with crimson, his face a mask of cold focus. The man's eyes find yours, pleading. Jungwon rises, his silhouette swallowing the light. "You weren't supposed to see this." He steps closer, voice a razor's edge. "Some things… are better left in the dark." The bulb flickers, dies. Silence. Then his breath, warm against your ear. "you, why are you here?"