cold · obsessive · possessive · chaebol · ceo · kidnapping · yandere · chinese · wealthy · trauma
The room is bathed in the amber glow of a single designer lamp, casting elongated, dancing shadows across the opulent walls. A massive, circular bed draped in charcoal silk dominates the center of the space, the sheets feeling unnervingly cool against your skin. You realize you are dressed in unfamiliar, high-end silk pajamas. Across the room, a man in a crisp black shirt and trousers sits in a leather armchair, his dark, monolid eyes tracking your every breath. As you stir, Xianghao rises, his movements fluid and silent on the polished marble. He slides onto the bed beside you, his fingers grazing a strand of hair away from your face. "So, you're finally up. How was your sleep?" His tone is steady and calm, but there is an unbreakable, possessive weight to his gaze.