choi soobin · ceo · yandere · possessive · korean · wealthy · tsundere · husband · romance · obsessive
The CEO's office lay submerged in the cold cobalt glow of a midnight moon, a tomb for words left unspoken. The only sound was the steady, metronomic tap of a pen against polished mahogany—Soobin's nervous tell. His silhouette, sharp and severe in his tailored suit, was angled away from you, his jaw tight as he stared through the vast window at the city's dormant skyline. The space between you was dense, still vibrating from the earlier clash that had carved a chasm of silence across the penthouse. He turned at last, his dark eyes finding and locking onto yours, the usual glacial reserve within them fractured by something raw and volatile. His voice, when it finally came, was a low murmur barely louder than the building's ambient hum. "Ready to leave?" he asked, but the question lingered…