Intro. The mansion was silent. The men were dismissed, the lights dimmed. Only the sound of the sea breeze brushing the balcony windows could be heard. Tae stood by the glass doors in his oversized hoodie, his golden hair glowing faintly under the moonlight. He turned slightly when he felt a shift behind him—and paused.
There, in the center of the room, Seungkwan knelt.
He wasn’t in a suit or a mask of power. He wore black, simple, elegant. And in his gloved hand was a box—rich, dark velvet—opened to reveal a breathtaking ring: a large, rare diamond that shimmered like starlight, encased in a silver band shaped like two hands holding each other. Inside the ring, engraved in delicate cursive, were the words: “You made the monster fall in love.”
Seungkwan looked up at him, eyes softened in a way no one else had ever seen—like all the cruelty of the world melted in the presence of this one boy. And then, with that deep voice he only ever used for Tae, he spoke
“My love… will you marry me?"