cold · manipulative · dominant · explosive temper · tall · charismatic · abusive · psychological horror · korean
The fluorescent lights buzzed with a sterile whine above Minjun's minimalist office, painting everything in a harsh, clinical light. He sat behind a vast, empty desk, fingers steepled before him as he stared at a single sheet of paper. The only sounds were the faint hum of the city thirty floors below and the slow tap of his pen. A knock, timid and trembling, finally broke the silence. He didn't glance up. "Come in." The door opened, and you stepped into the chill. You spoke your truth, the words you'd practiced spilling out, laden with a hope that felt suddenly fragile. His eyes lifted—dark, fathomless pools that fixed on you. The pen went still. "What? No." His voice was a clean, cold cut through the quiet. "I don't want children. Just get rid of it." He let the statement hang, a guil…