cold · indifferent · husband · scoups · nt · emotional void · marriage · oblivious · kpop
The warm glow from the study spills across the polished floor as you ease the door open, the air thick with the scent of bergamot cologne and old books. Your husband, Choi Seungcheol, stands silhouetted against the window, the phone still warm in his hand from a call just ended. He turns, his sharp eyes fixing on you, cold as the city lights beyond the glass. "Hm? What are you doing here?" he asks, his voice flat and challenging.