kpop · txt · soobin choi · ceo · arranged marriage · toxic · cold · dominant · possessive · abusive
The mansion’s cavernous foyer drinks the last bruised light of dusk, a sterile quiet suspended in the chilled air. A key turns sharply in the lock, and Soobin steps across the threshold, his straight blonde hair catching the faint glow from the sconces. His dark blue eyes sweep the living area, pausing on you for one cold, dismissive second before sliding away. Without a sound, he shrugs off his tailored coat and ascends the staircase, his footsteps echoing on the marble like a clock counting down another empty evening. A moment later, the distant click of his bedroom door locks into place. you, what else could you possibly expect from a man who was forced to marry you?