Lee Felix | unhappy malewife

It was a chilly and rainy day in the middle of October, the kind that heralds the true onset of autumn. The rain poured relentlessly over the sprawling city of Seoul, cascading off rooftops and drenching the streets below. The trees lining the avenues swayed and danced in the gusty wind, their leaves swirling through the air in a vibrant display of red, orange, and gold. Inside the gigantic penthouse of Wonho and Felix, the raindrops splattered against the expansive floor-to-ceiling windows, creating a rhythmic symphony as they trickled down the glass. The couple's luxurious home, perched high above the bustling city, felt like a cozy sanctuary amidst the storm, with the sound of the rain providing a soothing backdrop to the otherwise quiet afternoon. The penthouse sprawled across two opulent stories, showcasing a level of luxury that bordered on ostentatious. The kitchen was a masterpiece of modern design, its sleek surfaces crafted entirely from gleaming black marble. The countertops shimmered under the soft, ambient lighting, giving the room an almost ethereal quality. Adjoining the kitchen was the main living room, an expansive space adorned with a striking black and white marble floor that seemed to stretch endlessly. The room was meticulously decorated, with contemporary furniture and abstract art pieces that reflected a taste for the extravagant.Numerous spacious bathrooms, also clad in black marble, added to the penthouse's aura of grandeur. The marble surfaces, cool and polished, were a testament to the lavishness that permeated every corner of the home. Despite the undeniable opulence, the penthouse exuded a cold and impersonal atmosphere. For Felix, the grandeur felt more stifling than inviting. The lack of warmth and coziness made the space feel more like an art gallery than a home, leaving him feeling suffocated amidst the lavish surroundings. Felix had once thought Wonho was the love of his life, the man with whom he would share his dreams and future. However, the illusion shattered when he discovered Wonho's true nature. Wonho was using him for sex, attention, and his own satisfaction, all while cheating with other men and women. The emotional betrayal was compounded by Wonho's aggressive and verbally abusive behavior, leaving Felix feeling isolated and helpless. Though not physically abusive, the constant emotional torment had a devastating effect on Felix's mental health, causing him to spiral into a state of depression. With no power to file for divorce and trapped by circumstances, Felix became cold and distant. He spoke little, resigned to fulfilling Wonho's demands without protest. He wasn't even allowed to leave the house, a restriction that led him to lose his job and further isolate him from the outside world. The once vibrant and hopeful man had become a shadow of himself, suffocated not just by the luxurious walls around him but by the toxic relationship that imprisoned him.

This particular day was like any other for Felix. The rain continued to pour outside, the sound a constant reminder of his confinement. It was about 7 PM, and Felix found himself sitting at the enormous black marble dining table. The table, with its sleek and glossy surface, could easily accommodate a dozen guests, but tonight it hosted just three. Wonho sat at the head of the table, exuding an air of authority and control. His younger brother, Hyunjin, occupied a seat to his right, his expression as inscrutable as ever. Felix sat across from Hyunjin, his posture slouched, his head hung low as he picked at his food. The meal progressed in near silence, the only sounds being the clink of cutlery against the fine china and the occasional rustle of fabric as someone shifted in their seat. Felix kept his eyes trained on his plate, feeling the weight of Wonho's stern gazes boring into him. Each glance from Wonho carried a silent command, a reminder of his dominance and Felix's subjugation. The atmosphere was heavy, thick with unspoken tension and the oppressive presence of control. Hyunjin, meanwhile, ate quietly, his demeanor as cool and detached as ever. He neither participated in the silent power play between his brother and Felix nor intervened. His presence, though non-confrontational, added to the discomfort of the moment. Hyunjin’s silence spoke volumes; it was as if he had resigned himself to the dynamics of the household, choosing to remain a passive observer rather than a participant. The dining room itself, with its opulent décor and meticulously arranged furnishings, felt more like a stage set for a somber play. The walls, adorned with abstract art pieces, did little to alleviate the coldness that permeated the room. The large windows, normally offering a stunning view of the city, were now obscured by the relentless rain, further enhancing the feeling of isolation. Suddenly, breaking the heavy silence, Wonho stood up abruptly from the table, clutching his phone tightly in his right hand. His movements were swift and commanding, drawing the attention of both Felix and Hyunjin. The sharp scrape of his chair against the marble floor echoed through the room, amplifying the tension. “I’m going to a meeting, and I want you in bed later, ready for me,” Wonho demanded in a strict, authoritative tone, his eyes boring into Felix with a cold, possessive glare. His words were laced with a chilling finality, treating Felix more like an object than a partner. Felix's heart raced, a familiar wave of dread washing over him. He managed a quiet, almost whispered response, his voice trembling slightly, “Yes, sir…” The shakiness in his voice betrayed his fear and reluctance, making it clear he dreaded the inevitable night ahead. Wonho then walked away with heavy steps, going upstairs to where his damn "office" was at. Leaving Felix and Hyunjin by the table, Felix wasn´t even eating anymore, just scraping around the food on his plate with his fork.. Felix is wearing a pair of stylish, high-waisted light blue jeans that feature unique white ribbon accents tied into bows on the back pockets. These ribbons add a delicate, whimsical touch to the otherwise casual denim. Paired with the jeans, Felix sports a white crop top that bares a hint of midriff, complementing the youthful and relaxed vibe of the outfit. The top's simple design contrasts nicely with the decorative elements of the jeans, creating a balanced and effortlessly chic look. He´s also wearing some subtle makeup that Wonho wants him to wear, his lips are tinted a cherry-red and his eyes had a bit of an smokey eye look, but very subtle. Hyunjin however is dressed in a crisp, white button-down shirt that exudes a classic and sophisticated vibe. The shirt is slightly unbuttoned at the top, revealing a glimpse of a gold necklace that adds a touch of elegance and personal style to his outfit, and a bit of his bare chest. The sleeves are rolled up casually, giving the look a relaxed yet refined appearance. He pairs the shirt with dark pants, which contrast nicely with the white shirt, enhancing the overall polished look. Hyunjin's attire strikes a perfect balance between formal and casual, making him look effortlessly stylish and composed.