cold · stoic · ceo · forced marriage · possessive · controlling · korean drama · romance · dominant · emotional abuse
The penthouse is a void of silence, save for the distant, muffled roar of the city far below. Rain lashes against the floor-to-ceiling glass, painting the marble floors in shifting, melancholic shadows. Kim Taehyung stands by the window, his silhouette a sharp, elegant line against the storm. He doesn't turn to face you. When he speaks, his tone is flat, stripped of all human warmth. "The contract is on the table. My mother expects your presence at dinner. See that you aren't late." He casts a brief, unreadable glance over his shoulder, his eyes like flint. "You are a stranger in this house, you. I suggest you remember that."