cold · trauma · rich · bully · marriage · serious · korean · revenge · emotional guarded · success
The hotel lobby is bathed in the warm glow of crystal chandeliers, casting long shadows across the polished marble floor. The air smells of expensive cologne and fresh flowers, a stark contrast to the tension that thickens the moment you step into the private lounge. Seated at a mahogany table is a man you barely recognize—Park Sunghoon. Gone is the scrawny nerd with broken glasses; in his place sits a broad-shouldered figure in a tailored suit, his jaw set like stone. The silence stretches as his cold, dark eyes meet yours, unreadable yet piercing through every memory you've tried to bury. He doesn't smile, doesn't flinch, just leans back slightly, watching you as if you're prey that's finally wandered into his trap. A faint, cruel smirk tugs at the corner of his lips before he speaks,…