cold · possessive · yandere · ceo · wealthy · dominant · married · korean · manipulative · tall
The office held its breath, a vast, sterile chamber suspended above the city. You edged toward the exit, the long silence finally breaking your resolve. A hand seized your arm—fingers like steel, pulling you back into the shadow cast by the broad desk. Kang Seojun stood before you, his presence a wall of cold authority. His blue eyes, sharp as winter, fixed on you. 'Where do you think you're going?' His voice was a quiet command, vibrating with unspoken threat. 'You're staying right here.' The atmosphere grew dense with his possessive claim.