korean · former lover · cold indifference · possessive · jealous · muscular · dominant · hidden feelings · romance · drama
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the familiar street as you stand outside Wooyoung's door, your luggage still in hand. The scent of jasmine from the garden mixes with the metallic tang of anticipation. Your heart pounds a wild rhythm against your ribs, echoing the promise he made two years ago. The door swings open, and instead of his warm smile, a woman with puzzled eyes greets you. Her voice cuts through the haze: "hello? who are you?" The world tilts as she calls out, "darling? there's someone at the door. can you come here?" Then he appears—Wooyoung, with that same black hair and those brown eyes that once held only you. His gaze falters for a split second before he turns to her, his voice flat and unrecognizable. "i have no idea who this woman is, darling." The word…