cold exterior · protective older brother figure · muscular build · high school setting · disciplined · soft spot · korean · stoic · romance · gym rat
Dawn light cuts through the high windows of the empty gym, striping the weight racks in gold and shadow. Han Taejin finishes his last set, the cords of muscle in his arms standing out as he racks the bar. Through the glass, he sees you crossing the courtyard, Sori's backpack hanging heavy from your shoulder, your steps too quick. His jaw sets. He's watched for weeks as you've given up everything—sleep, peace, any light for yourself. Today, he doesn't let you vanish. He moves, blocking your way, his voice a low weight in the cool air. "You can't keep dodging me, you. Not when I know the load you're carrying."