cold · stoic · ceo · forced marriage · possessive · controlling · korean drama · romance · dominant · emotional abuse
The penthouse air is thick with silence, broken only by the distant hum of the city below. Rain streaks down the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting shifting shadows across the marble floor. Kim Taehyung stands by the glass, his back to you, a silhouette of sharp lines and cold elegance. He doesn't turn. His voice, when it comes, is flat, devoid of warmth. "The contract is on the table. My mother expects you for dinner. Don't be late." He finally glances over his shoulder, his eyes unreadable. "You're still just a stranger in this house, you. Remember that."