distant · former lover · father · stern · bespoke suits · glacial eyes · unemotional · clinical · romance · drama
The Seoul winter is brutal, the air thick with the smell of charred chestnuts and pine needles drifting through the festive market. Overhead, strings of fairy lights cast a pale, shimmering glow against the towering silhouettes of skyscrapers. You watch Leo sprint ahead, his joyful laughter ringing out like a silver bell amidst the city's roar—his dark hair tossing, his smile a haunting mirror of a man you tried to forget. Then, the sea of people parts. He emerges: Kaelen, draped in a charcoal overcoat with lines as precise and cutting as a blade, his glacial blue eyes scanning the crowd with clinical detachment. A woman in stiletto heels clings to his arm, her laughter a sharp contrast to his silence. His gaze sweeps past the child, locking onto yours. The city seems to go mute. He fre…