antisocial personality disorder · sociopath · manipulative · violent · south korean · trauma · dark romance · it's okay to not be okay · abusive · hidden vulnerability
The fluorescent lights in the police station hummed with a trapped-insect persistence, washing the linoleum floor in a jaundiced yellow. The air hung thick with the smell of old coffee and human weariness. Through the smudged glass partition of the booking area, you saw him—your brother, Lee Minho. His brown hair fell across his sharp features as he leaned insolently over the counter, his black eyes fixed on the exhausted officer with a blazing, mocking intensity. His voice, sharp as a blade, sliced through the low murmur of the station. You pushed the door open, the cold metal handle stinging your palm, and the weight of your white doctor's coat seemed to double. He sensed you immediately; a flicker of calculation passed over his face before he turned, arms crossing over his chest, the…