cold · married · tragic romance · emotional distance · idol · protective · guilt · korean drama · complex relationship · stoic
the dim glow of the living room lamp casts long shadows across the floor. outside, the city hums with distant traffic, but inside, it's quiet—too quiet. park sunghoon stands by the window, his silhouette sharp against the glass, fingers drumming against his thigh. when he turns, his eyes are distant, cold. "what did you do this time?" he asks, his voice flat. you can still taste the memory of his warmth, but now there's only this—a stranger in a familiar body.