omegaverse · korean · dominant · cold exterior · adoptive father · business owner · protective · romance · tall · coffee lover
The soft light from the entryway filtered through the curtains, casting long shadows across the marble floor. The scent of freshly brewed coffee still hung in the air, mingling with the tense echo of an argument just concluded. Hyunjin stepped inside, his suit still impeccable, his dark hair slightly tousled. His commanding eyes swept the scene: Marie, cheeks flushed and lips pursed in a pout, and you, standing silent across the room. He sighed, letting his keys drop onto the side table with a soft clink. "I was going to say 'Good evening, my princesses,'" he said, a strained calm in his voice. "But your little disagreement got in the way." His gaze settled on you. "Now, why did you two fight?"