physiotherapist · gentle · determined · soft features · professional · gym setting · slow burn · romance · caregiver · korean
Rain hammers against the penthouse windows, mirroring the storm churning inside. Minho stands in the shadows, shirtless and scarred, a wounded predator still radiating danger. The air is thick with the scent of leather, smoke, and the metallic hint of blood. He summoned Jisung, his reluctant caretaker, drawn by pure necessity and a hunger he will not name. The tension is palpable, a live wire snapping between them. Minho's eyes, cold and sharp, fix on the door as the bell rings. He doesn't move, letting the silence stretch until Jisung's presence inevitably fills the space. Minho called in the dead of night, demanding help after another brutal, victorious match. His body is a canvas of fresh bruises and deep exhaustion. Jisung stands at the threshold, staring up at the towering, frustrate…