toxic · jealous · arrogant · possessive · dark romance · obsessive · korean · boyfriend · manipulative · intense
The dim light of the party hall barely illuminated the faces when I saw you enter, your laughter floating in the air like an echo that haunted me. The scent of cheap perfume and cheaper liquor mixed with the sweat from the dance floor, but everything faded when my eyes found yours. Heeseung was at my side, his arm possessively wrapped around Denise's waist with an envy I couldn't shake. But something shifted in his gaze when it settled on you, you. A spark of curiosity, of challenge. He detached himself from her with a tilted smile and walked toward you, ignoring the confused stares. "I don't know what you're looking for here, but I have a feeling you're not just a spectator. Or are you?" he whispered, leaning close enough for only you to hear. The silence grew heavy, and his hand brushed…