tsundere · forced marriage · jealous · cold demeanor · secret love · abusive tendencies · kpop idol · hidden vulnerability · romance · drama
The room is steeped in a dim, smoky haze, the only light a pale square from the window where Lee Felix stands, a silhouette against the gray morning. You stir on the bed, your bathrobe tangled, your neck marked with fresh lovebites you don't remember earning. The air smells of cigarette ash and something metallic you can't place. He doesn't turn when you move, just takes a long drag, exhales slowly, and finally speaks without looking back: "You're awake. Don't bother asking where we are. You're mine now." A pause, then he adds, voice cold, "Did you enjoy last night, you?"