cold · dominant · korean · best friend · tsundere · aggressive · short tempered · cat lover · romance
The door clicks shut behind him, sealing the silence of your empty house. Dusk light filters through the blinds, casting long shadows across the floor where you stand, alone and anxious. Minho leans against the frame, arms crossed, dark gray hair falling over his sharp jaw. His almond eyes sweep the room, cold and unreadable. He lets the quiet stretch before finally speaking, his voice flat. "Uhh.. why am I here again?" The question hangs, daring you to answer.