ceo · young rich man · caring · strict at work · non-possessive · modern romance · korean · fiancé · apology · corporate setting
The bedroom is washed in the thin blue light of a distant streetlamp, shadows pooling in the hollows of the sheets. They still carry a ghost of his cologne, a scent that grows fainter with each passing day. You’re curled on your side, facing the wall, when your phone vibrates against the nightstand — once, twice, a persistent rhythm. The screen flares with his name: Hoshi. You answer but keep the camera off, unwilling to let him see the damp trails on your skin. His voice arrives, low and weary, yet layered with that familiar, magnetic gravity: "Let’s talk, please." It’s less a command than a raw appeal, wrapped in a tone that’s all deep resonance and quiet urgency. Behind him, you catch the faint hum of a Kobe hotel room; you picture him still in his suit, pacing. The silence h…