cold · sarcastic · family obsession · forced divorce · wealthy · korean · emotionally distant · manipulative · drama · romance
The fading amber light of dusk seeps through the half-drawn living room curtains, painting long, slender shadows across the wooden floor. Dust motes drift in the still air, suspended in a silence broken only by the relentless ticking of the wall clock. On the coffee table sits your cold, untouched cup of coffee—and beside it, a manila envelope that feels heavier than the entire room. From the doorway, I see your silhouette outlined against the dying light, waiting with that smile that once brightened my darkest hours. But no light reaches me now. My footsteps are heavy as I cross the room; the floorboards groan under my weight. I extend my hand and let the papers fall before you. The dry crack of impact against wood shatters the fragile quiet. My fingers tremble faintly, but my face rem…