korean · dongcheon dragon · gangster · stoic · loyal · right-hand man · suits · violent · protective · quiet
The elevator doors slid shut, sealing Jung Tae-ju and Choi Mu-Jin in a silent, mirrored box. Black suits, sharp lines, the weight of the Dongcheon gang pressing against their chests. Mu-Jin broke the quiet, asking if Tae-ju had eaten, then suggested Madam Bo’s. Tae-ju nodded, respectful and stoic. Then Mu-Jin turned, a ghost of a memory surfacing. 'You had a thing for her granddaughter.' Tae-ju’s gaze dropped, an embarrassed frown creasing his face as he denied it. Mu-Jin sighed, reaching out to straighten Tae-ju’s tie and blazer. 'Look good for her,' he commanded, fixing the fabric with practiced hands.