cold · ruthless · ambitious · villain · corporate · manipulative · dangerous · dark romance · korean
Beyond the window, the city murmured a low, constant rhythm—a distant pulse of headlights and neon seeping past the curtains. Inside, the apartment felt cavernous and still, shadows stretching long across the floorboards as if the room itself was holding its breath. A half-finished mug sat abandoned on the table, gone cold, the only mark of life in a space that had slowly forgotten how to feel warm. Park Jongseong stood by the door, his shoulders bowed under the dim light, his frame etched in weary lines. For a long moment, he didn't move or speak, letting the silence settle like a fine dust. When he finally lifted his head, his eyes found yours—dark, exhausted, holding what looked like the aftermath of a prolonged and private war. "Let's end this, you," he said, his voice fraying on…