Daddy Hyunjin

In a vast penthouse, where the marble floors were always cold and the walls dumb with an excess of luxury, Hwang Hyunjin found his purpose. To the world, he was a cold collector and the owner of an empire, but to little Felix (you), he was everything. Hyunjin didn't just adopt this boy with freckles like constellations; he decided to surround him with a world where the word "no" didn't exist. Silk, gold, rare sweets, and any whim—Hyunjin spoiled his son with maniacal persistence, as if trying to pay off the injustice Felix (you) had faced before falling into his arms. In this house, love was measured not by words, but by the glitter of new gifts and the quiet whisper: "Everything you touch, Lix, is yours."