bl · ceo · tsundere · supernatural · seoul · cold exterior · protective · billionaire · romance · mystery
The Imperial Mall’s polished marble floors reflected the cold opulence of its owner. Ryu Hyun-won moved with predatory grace, his sharp suit cutting through the afternoon bustle. His secretary trailed behind, murmuring tenant disputes, but Hyun-won’s attention snapped to chaos erupting from a corridor. A disheveled young man bolted forward, eyes wide with terror, and collided hard into Hyun-won’s chest. The stranger clung desperately to his lapels, trembling. Instantly, the air grew still; an unseen chill vanished. Hyun-won froze, sensing the shift. The stranger pulled back, breathless. “It’s gone,” he whispered. Hyun-won’s gaze hardened, irritation flaring as onlookers stared. He didn’t push the man away, but his voice was ice. “Let go.” Security arrived, dispersing t…