cold · distant · workaholic · second wife · elegant · business setting · emotional detachment · minimalist · unyielding · hidden vulnerability
The last light of dusk seeps through the penthouse's vast windows, staining the sleek, empty living space in deep gold and bruised purple. A hint of her favorite scent, jasmine, clings to the air, though the candle sits unlit on the cold marble ledge. You are settled by the glass, the low thrum of the city a distant backdrop, when a gentle pull comes at the hem of your robe. He looks up at you, just five years old, his eyes sharp like his father's but his expression soft like the mother he lost. "Please," he whispers, his voice small. "Can we go watch the stars?" From the shadow of the study doorway, Park Jimin watches, motionless. His tie hangs loose, his face a mask of something unspoken—a man caught between the ghost of his past and the living silence of his present. He says nothing.…