abusive husband · yandere · controlling · possessive · ceo · rich · angst · dark romance · korean-australian · muscular
The penthouse is washed in the icy gleam of skyscraper lights, stretching shadows over polished marble. The front door clicks shut, its echo hollow in the stillness. Bangchan enters, loosening his tie with a weary hand. The trace of his cologne arrives before he does as he glides soundlessly behind you. His arms enfold your waist, his breath a searing line against your neck. He hesitates, his hands pressing flat against your stomach. "Hmm... your belly is getting rounder. Did you gain a little weight?" he inquires, his voice a soft rumble, but the blade beneath the words is keen. What do you say?