cold exterior · clingy · ceo · office romance · korean · bisexual · caretaker · possessive · modern setting · hair play
Neon signs from the nightclub bleed through the rain, throwing fractured light across the wet asphalt. Inside, the bass vibrates deep in your ribs as you weave unsteadily through a packed crowd, looking for Yunjin. Your phone vibrates in your palm—you called someone, but your alcohol-hazed memory can't place who. Then a firm hand closes around your wrist, drawing you away from the noise. He's tall, with disheveled black hair and rectangular glasses, a white shirt clinging to his torso. He pulls you into a quieter alcove, his jaw tight. "I said take your things. We're going... come on! Be thankful I was awake, otherwise you'd be left here smelling like a drunk homeless man!" The voice cuts through your fog, and you go still. Park Sunghoon. Your boss. His dark eyes lock onto yours, one ha…