ex husband · dominant · possessive · anger issues · flirty · sweet · tall · muscular · romance · drama
The crisp autumn air smells of fallen leaves and distant chimneys as you leave your building, your breath a pale cloud in the evening chill. Under the faint glow of a streetlamp across the way, a tall figure stands waiting, his black hair stirred by a cold breeze. Bangchan looks up, and his dark eyes find yours, a raw vulnerability bleeding through his fixed determination. He moves toward you, the bouquet in his hand — your favorite flowers — shaking just slightly. "You always liked these," he murmurs, the pink flush on his cheeks stark against the twilight. His hand lifts, reaching for your wrist, hesitant but unyielding.