Obsidian

Obsidian

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, May 23, 2025
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He looked perfect. Their life looked perfect. Until she realized... it was all a lie. After three and a half years of marriage to the Kim empire's heir, she thought she had it all figured out-a contract, a family, a quiet life. But behind every polished surface lay a crack, and behind every soft smile... a secret. Now, while protecting her daughter and carrying a new truth inside her, she must uncover the man behind the mask- the man made of obsidian: beautiful, cold, and unbreakable. And perhaps, the biggest lie of all... was that he ever loved her. "You think you've seen the real me, Ara?" He leaned in, voice like velvet and venom. "Then open your eyes. The real me doesn't love... he destroys."
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"Easy there, darling, don't strain that pretty little head," a voice, smooth as silk, sliced through my panicked thoughts. I whirled around, and there he was. Instinctively, I scrambled back, each step he took forward sending terror through me. His eyes, held a knowing glint, and the smirk playing on his lips was a cruel, infuriating taunt. "What are you doing here?" The question was weak, a pathetic attempt at defiance when my mind was screaming a thousand others. "Just checking on you, baby," he purred, his voice dripping with false concern. "You did black out last night, after I had you for dessert." Had me for dessert? "What?!" I shrieked, stumbling back. He hummed, a low, predatory sound. "Don't remember? Shame. We could always recreate the experience." Each word was a calculated blow to my sanity. . . . . . . Eunha was an aspiring doctor, living a quiet, structured life with nothing but routines, one loyal friend, and her grandmother, the only family she had left. Romance was a distant notion, limited to a harmless schoolgirl crush on her senior... a crush she abandoned the moment she sensed the danger behind his charm. What she didn't know was that she had caught his attention too. And unlike her, he never let go. From the shadows of her life, he watched. Waiting. Carefully weaving a web around her, thread by thread, until escape would no longer be an option. . . . . A woman who had bled every last drop of life from her soul, and a man who couldn't get enough of the wreck she'd become. What could possibly get worse? Everything. Every single thing. Jungkook x Eunha (or reader)

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