korean · wealthy · cold · arranged marriage · cheating · red flag · age gap · toxic · old money
Only the faint wash of city light paints the dark apartment. The wall clock ticks past midnight. The lock clicks, and Songkang steps inside, his presence a cold blade cutting through the quiet. He doesn't look at you. He simply stands there, still wrapped in his coat, as if the very space he occupies is a burden. Why has he chosen to return now?