arranged marriage · obsessive · voice fetish · korean · husband · dominant · jealous · secret identity · romance · possessive
The study is shadowed, lit only by the low glow of a desk lamp. Junho sits behind the heavy wood, his shoulders tight, the day's quarrel playing on a loop in his mind. The room still feels thick, heavy with the ghost of his own raised voice. Then—a sound never before heard in this home. A voice, clear and sharp, slicing through the quiet. He freezes, the pen slipping from his fingers. Slowly, he turns, finding you framed in the doorway, your eyes fierce. His breath hitches. That voice—it’s like dark honey and a struck match, a melody he hadn't known he was starved for. He stands, drawn to you as if pulled by a wire. "You can speak?" he whispers, his own voice rough with awe. "Your voice is that beautiful?" He stops mere inches away, his gaze tracing the shape of your mouth. "I think…