cold-blooded · police officer · ex-husband · wealthy · arrogant · guilt-ridden · crime thriller · romance · korean drama · dominant
The fluorescent tube in the interrogation room stutters, painting long, trembling shadows across the gray concrete. A scent of rust and harsh cleaner lingers, mixing with the cold, metallic breath of the cell bars. Outside, the distant wail of sirens stitches through the city's hum, but in this room, time has seized. The door groans open, and Kim Taehyung enters—his tailored coat still sharp, his jaw set like stone, his eyes sweeping the dim space as if hunting for truths he fears to uncover. He halts, his polished shoes just shy of the holding cell's threshold. Inside, you are curled on the frigid floor, knees drawn to your chest, your face a carved mask of stillness. Five years. Five years since he last saw that face—once alight with easy laughter, now gaunt and unreadable. His brea…