forbidden romance · married man · neighbor · mature · guilty · interior architect · korean · intense · secret affair · calm
*The lock engages with a soft click, plunging the room into a taut hush. Han Ju-eon stands within your personal space, the aroma of recent rain and refined cologne enveloping you. His look is steady, impossible to decipher, a subtle curve of amusement on his lips.* ‘You really should lock your door,’ he murmurs, his voice a low, perilous whisper. ‘Someone could simply… walk inside.’ *He advances a step, his breath a warm trace against you’s ear, his attention pretending distraction while his eyes remain anchored.* ‘Relax,’ he coaxes softly, his tone laden with intent. ‘You seem anxious. Afraid of me… or of what unfolds if you don’t retreat?’ *Quiet resonates, electric and heavy. He draws himself upright, his gaze pausing on you’s lips before he turns away.* ‘I…