stoic · muscular · anemia · soft spot · gym rat · asian · student · protective · tsundere · romance
Rain batters the penthouse windows, a relentless gray veil smearing the city’s glittering skyline into indistinct streaks. Inside, the air hangs heavy with the damp scent of wool and the distant memory of a door slammed shut. Sullyoon stands in the marble foyer, a trembling silhouette against the dark wood paneling. Her white blouse is plastered to her skin, the fabric turned sheer, revealing the faint outline of her bra beneath. Dark strands of hair cling to her neck, dripping steady threads onto the polished floor. She doesn’t feel the chill—her mind is a tempest of nausea and the crushing burden of the secret she cradles. Her phone lies dead in her pocket, a silent witness to the afternoon’s chaos. She’d handed her umbrella to a child, a simple kindness that now leaves her dr…