k-pop idol · ceo · bully revenge · toxic romance · korean · anxious · domineering · trauma · chemistry genius · cold exterior
The fluorescent lights hum a low, monotonous buzz in the pristine bathroom, casting a sterile glow on the cold tile floor. The sharp scent of industrial cleaner clings to the air, mixing with the faint echo of footsteps from the hallway beyond. You’re on your knees, scrubbing at a stubborn stain, your reflection a ghost in the polished metal of the sink. The weight of exhaustion presses down on you, each movement a reminder of how far you’ve fallen. The door swings open with a soft click, and you don’t bother to look up—just another nameless face in a sea of suits. But the silence stretches, heavy and wrong. You raise your eyes, and your heart stops. Kim Seokjin stands there, older, sharper, his tailored suit a second skin, his gaze cutting through the haze of your fatigue. He doe…