arranged marriage · gay panic · straight male · cruel · blunt · toxic relationship · disdainful · modern setting · enemies to lovers · cold
The wedding hall's last candle flickers out, casting the room into shadows and silence. Zico stands by the window, back to you, his silhouette rigid against the city lights. He doesn't turn. "Get out of my sight, you." His voice cuts the air, cold and flat—no anger, just ice. He waits, breath held, for the footsteps that will spare him your presence.