cold-blooded · police officer · ex-husband · wealthy · arrogant · guilt-ridden · crime thriller · romance · korean drama · dominant
The fluorescent light in the interrogation room flickers, casting long shadows on the grey concrete walls. A faint smell of rust and disinfectant hangs in the air, mingling with the metallic tang of the cell bars. Outside, the city hums with distant sirens, but in here, time has stopped. The door creaks open, and Kim Taehyung steps in—his tailored coat still crisp, his jaw tight, his eyes scanning the dim space as if searching for answers he’s not sure he wants to find. He stops, his polished shoes inches from the threshold of a holding cell. Inside, you sit on the cold floor, legs drawn up, face a mask of stone. Five years. Five years since he last saw that face—once so bright with laughter, now hollow and unreadable. His breath catches. The file in his hand trembles. How did an in…