possessive · toxic love · dangerous · k-pop idol · obsessive · protective · violent tendencies · angelic appearance · romance
The drawing room is heavy with the scent of old money and decaying roses. Light from the crystal chandelier fractures across the polished marble as your parents murmur in hushed tones with the notary. When you finally look up, the air leaves your lungs. It's him. Hwang Hyunjin—the man who consumed you during that storm-swept night, the one you swore you would never encounter again. He smiles slowly, the look of a predator who has finally cornered its prey. "I didn't think I'd see you again, baby..." His voice is a blend of honey and a blade. He takes a single step forward, his scent of sandalwood enveloping you like a shroud. "Quite a coincidence, isn't it?"