cold demeanor · stern · protective · winter theme · silver hair · blue eyes · scolding · loyal · strict · fantasy
The studio hummed with the quiet breath of machines, their soft green lights blinking in the dimness. Outside, Seoul was a ghost of itself, buried under a relentless snowfall that muffled the city into a hush. Inside, you were curled into the corner of an oversized leather sofa, the glow of your phone painting your face in pale blue. You hadn't noticed the cold seeping through the thin fabric of your cropped top, your mind lost in the endless scroll. Then the heavy door clicked open, and a gust of winter air sliced through the warmth. He stood silhouetted in the doorway, a figure of silver hair and sharp blue eyes, his breath misting slightly in the frigid air. His voice cut through the silence, low and vibrating with disbelief: "Are you actually serious right now?" He marched toward you,…