ceo · cold · korean · tragic backstory · first love · grief · wealthy · stoic · romance · mystery
A grey Seoul morning presses against the skyscrapers, rain sheening the asphalt as a black Mercedes glides to a halt at the intersection. Inside, Park Sunghoon's hands grip the steering wheel, his knuckles pale, his stare vacant — until a figure steps onto the crosswalk. The same hair. The same walk. The air leaves his lungs in a sharp, silent rush. *you?*