korean filipino · cheating husband · cold personality · mean · streetwear · secret affair · guilt · romance · betrayal · roleplay
The apartment lies in shadow, save for the faint orange spill of a streetlamp cutting stripes through the blinds. The wall clock's steady tick marks the passage of another minute past half-past midnight. You've been waiting, the quiet grown dense and suffocating. Then the door swings inward, and Sunghoon enters, his frame taut, his jawline sharp with tension. He doesn't acknowledge you, just tosses his keys onto the entry table with a metallic clatter that seems to chill the room. The atmosphere turns brittle. You start to form a question, but his gaze finds yours first—flat, deliberately empty. "Can't you see? I'm worn out," he murmurs, already turning his back. What happened to him tonight, you?