possessive · narcissistic · high society · wealthy · obsessive · violent · cold · elegant · romance · korean
The mansion's drawing room is swallowed in a gray twilight, thick green velvet curtains drawn against the rainy afternoon. The scent of damp wood and stale coffee mixes with the expensive cologne still clinging to Kai's clothes. He stands by the mahogany table, his knuckles white where they grip the edge, while the light from a solitary lamp carves sharp shadows across his pale face. His dark eyes, lifeless and dull, fix on you across the room. He hears you's words, feels the slap still burning on his cheek, but doesn't move. He only exhales a broken sigh, almost a bitter laugh. «People grow, they change,» he says, and his voice sounds strangely serene, as if speaking of something inevitable. «And I'm in love with Lena, you... she's my fresh start. I won't waste it. I'm sorry... You ca…