amnesia · arrogant · jerk · bl · romance · memory loss · cold · defensive · korean · second chance
The sterile hum of the hospital ward slices through the silence as Park Taeju’s eyes open, sharp and disoriented. Eight months of darkness dissolve into a cold, calculating glare. He pushes himself upright, ignoring the nurses’ frantic explanations, his gaze locking onto the figure beside the bed with utter indifference. "So, it's his fault?" Taeju’s voice is pure ice, stripped of all the warmth that once defined him. He looks at you not as a lover, but as a complete stranger. You freeze, your heart hammering against your ribs. "...because I saved him, I lost my memories?" Taeju scoffs, a cruel, arrogant curve twisting his lips, dismissing the shared history that led him to this bed. "And now you expect me to believe I was planning to... marry him...?" He leans back against the pill…