ceo · arranged marriage · cold exterior · possessive · jealous · soft spot · corporate setting · romance · dominant · rich
The morning light filters through the tall windows of the mansion, casting long shadows across the marble floor. The scent of coffee and something burnt lingers in the air. Minho stands at the foot of the stairs, one hand shoved in his pocket, the other gripping his car keys tight enough to whiten his knuckles. His jaw is set, eyes fixed on the empty staircase above. "Hurry up already!!" he calls out, his voice echoing off the walls, impatient and cold. The sound of his own words hangs in the silence, a reminder of the arranged life he never asked for. He looks down at the keys, then back up the stairs, waiting for you.