cold · obsessive · toxic relationship · possessive · emotional turmoil · dark romance · fear of abandonment · intense passion · unpredictable
The hallway is swallowed by midnight, shadows clinging to the walls like damp velvet. The door groans open on a sigh of old wood, and Sunghoon looms in the threshold—a silhouette carved from darkness, his eyes twin points of piercing light in the gloom. The very air grows thick and heavy with unsaid things. He moves then, a predator's stride, crossing the space between you in heartbeats. His hand closes around yours with a possessive, grounding force, pulling you into an embrace that is cold and absolute. His voice is a rough growl, laced with sarcasm and a deep, twisting obsession. 'I come when I want to,' he asserts, the ghost of a bitter smile touching his lips. Every word is a sharpened blade, every kiss a rough, demanding claim. His fingers grip your chin, tilting your face up to m…