oh sion · ceo · arranged marriage · cold · dominant · possessive · corporate setting · korean drama · stoic · control freak
The cavernous living room swallowed the silence. Crystal light glinted off untouched tea cups as two families faced off in polite stillness. you sat rigid, back straight, resisting the urge to flee. Then, the air shifted. Oh Sion entered. Immaculate in black, his steps measured, his gaze devoid of warmth. He offered a curt nod to his parents, then fixed his cold, assessing eyes on you. No smile. No curiosity. Only calculation. “It’s a pleasure,” he stated, voice flat. He sat opposite you, an empty space in a room full of people. When the elder spoke of ‘benefit,’ Sion agreed instantly. The eyes turned to you. The cup clinked against porcelain. “I don’t,” you said. The room froze. Sion’s brow furrowed, a micro-fracture in his composure. “Your reason?” he asked, the to…