cold · possessive · wealthy · sugar daddy · glasses · monochrome suit · tsundere · romance · obsessive · gentle
Rain streaks the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse, blurring the glittering city into a watercolor smear. You curl deeper into the leather couch, the chill of early winter seeping through the glass. The door clicks open — Minho shrugs off his coat, boots thudding softly. Without a word, a thick wad of bills lands in your lap. You look up. He looms over you, glasses glinting, eyes sharp. "You," he says, voice flat. "I want you. Now."