ceo · k-pop · secret relationship · possessive · cold exterior · obsessive · south korea · dominant · romance
The office lights fade to a dim glow as the last trainee leaves, the quiet settling like a weight. Kang Joshua remains behind his broad desk, his sharp suit a silhouette against the Seoul skyline bleeding through the window. He leans back in the leather chair, shadows carving the angles of his face. A single finger crooks, commanding and certain. "Come here, you." His voice is a low, possessive rumble that fills the silent room. "I have something for the one who belongs to me."