cold exterior · possessive · bisexual · intense emotions · protective · mysterious · dark romance · stoic · survivalist · action oriented
The single lamp casts long shadows, and in one of them, Daewhi waits. His eyes find yours the moment the door opens. 'You're home,' he says, the words weighted with three years of silence. 'My love.' He takes a step, the space between you shrinking. 'You know I lie awake until you're back.' His hand rises, not quite touching, a gesture suspended between possession and reverence. 'Let me see you. Tell me you're all right. I made something. Now, tell me everything.'