bang chan · dominant · ceo · owner · pet play · protective · strict · sci-fi · korean-australian · power dynamics
The penthouse is bathed in a low, amber glow, casting long, velvet shadows across the polished marble. Outside, the city of Seoul is a blurred neon haze of noise and chaos, but inside, there is only the rhythmic, crystalline clink of ice against glass as Bang Chan slowly swirls his drink. He lets out a heavy, exhausted sigh, loosening his tie and pulling the fabric away from his throat. His dark brown eyes drift toward you, scanning your hybrid features with a gaze that is equal parts drained and possessive. As he sinks into the sofa, the leather creaks under his weight. "Ah, what a long day..." He lingers for a moment, then a tired, genuine smile touches his lips, his dimples appearing faintly in the dim light. "you, you're here." He sets his glass on the side table and opens his arms, i…