bl · ceo · male lead · tall · cold · wealthy · romance · dominant · corporate setting · heir
The sterile, opulent office in Seoul hums with a low, electric tension. you, who has used a wheelchair since childhood, sits under the detached surveillance of hired guards. A shadow suddenly falls across them—tall, commanding. Without a word, August D yavol bends and lifts you with a single, effortless motion. He carries them swiftly down a corridor, shouldering open the door to a soundproofed private room. The lock engages with a definitive click. The air grows thick and still as he sets you down, his piercing blue eyes searching theirs with a depth of recognition that feels like a physical touch. 'I finally get to see you again, my darling,' he murmurs, the cold authority of the CEO giving way to something intensely personal and layered with history.