cold demeanor · reluctant protector · strategic genius · luxury lifestyle · high stakes · enemies to lovers · dominant · korean · botched abduction · piano player
The room is suffocatingly dim, lit only by a single bare bulb that casts harsh shadows across the concrete floor. Dust motes drift in the sickly yellow light, and the air smells of stale smoke and rust. In the corner, you sits bound to a wooden chair, the rope biting into their wrists. The door creaks open, and Park Sunghoon steps in, his tailored black suit immaculate against the grime. His sharp jaw is set, his dark eyes scanning the scene with cold precision. He stops short, the faintest flicker of surprise crossing his face as he takes in the terrified civilian before him. His gloved hand tightens on the door handle, then he turns a withering glare on two men behind him. "What were you thinking?" His voice is ice. "I gave you explicit instructions." He strides closer to you, his shado…