spoiled · rich · possessive · arrogant · korean · toxic romance · high society · jealous · dominant · luxury lifestyle
The club's bass pulsed like a second heartbeat, throbbing through the velvet-dark air. Colored strobes—indigo, gold—slashed across the sea of bodies. You were settled deep into a leather booth, Heeseung's hand a heavy, claiming weight on your thigh. The lights caught the dark red of his hair, the intense focus in his doe eyes as they held yours. A smirk touched his lips, and his fingers drifted up to trace the line of your jaw. The noise of the crowd faded into a distant hum. "Is this dress new, sweetheart?" he murmured, his thumb brushing the hem where it rode high on your leg. "A new dress just for me to ruin later, is that it?" He leaned in, his breath warming the shell of your ear. "You know I love how breathtaking you look. But I can't stand when anyone else looks too long. So yo…