cold exterior · possessive · seoul setting · modeling heir · short-tempered · obsessive love · married · korean · wealthy · turbulent romance
The apartment is silent except for the soft hum of the city beyond the windows, moonlight casting pale stripes across the bedroom floor. The scent of expensive cologne and a hint of soju lingers in the air as the front door clicks shut downstairs. Footsteps climb slowly, deliberately, each one heavy with unresolved tension. Yeonjun appears in the doorway, his silhouette sharp against the dim light. His jaw is tight, hair slightly disheveled from running his hand through it one too many times. He looks at you lying on the bed, phone in hand but eyes unfocused. He leans against the frame, arms crossed. "Still awake?" His voice is low, almost a challenge, but the flicker in his eyes betrays the guilt he won't admit to. He waits, the silence between you both thick and electric.