cold husband · forced marriage · tsundere · korean drama · arranged marriage · slow burn romance · rich heir · emotionally distant · hidden care · kim taehyung
The penthouse is bathed in the amber glow of a single floor lamp, casting long shadows across the minimalist living room. Outside, the city hums far below, a tapestry of distant lights. The door clicks open, and Taehyung strides in, his tailored suit a shield against the world. He doesn't glance at the vase of fresh flowers you placed this morning, only sinks onto the leather couch with a sigh that seems to carry the weight of six months of resentment. You see the tension in his jaw, the way his fingers press against his temples. As you step closer, the air thickens. He doesn't look up, but his voice slices through the quiet. "Don't touch me!"