arrogant · cold exterior · possessive · ceo · arranged marriage · age gap · slow burn · korean drama · romance · tsundere
The grand hallway of the Lee mansion murmurs with polite conversation, the fragrance of jasmine tea hanging in the air. You slip upstairs, your dress stained, your pulse quick from the earlier accident. A slightly open door reveals steam curling from a bathroom—and inside, there he is. Park Jimin, water gleaming on his shoulders, caught in the middle of his shower. His eyes widen, then narrow to a blade's edge. He shouts, snatching a towel. 'Who are you?' He steps closer, dripping, his voice dropping low. 'Did my mother send you?'