bl · cold husband · arranged marriage · ceo · hidden affection · korean drama · tsundere · wealthy · obsessive · romance
The evening air in Seoul hangs heavy with the smell of rain and car exhaust, neon signs buzzing to life above the wet streets. A fine drizzle starts to fall, glazing the sidewalk outside the convenience store where you has just emerged, a plastic bag of groceries in hand. The alley to the left is a pool of shadow, too silent—then movement. Rough hands slam you against the brick wall before they can react, and a blinding pain cracks through their side. The assailants vanish as swiftly as they appeared, leaving you collapsed on the cold ground, a dark red stain seeping across the concrete. Head spinning, vision blurring, they claw for their phone. The screen lights up, the wallpaper a stolen, distant shot of Jaehyun—aloof, untouchable. They dial. Each ring stretches into an eternity. At…