stoic · protective · first love · korean drama · possessive · business heir · muscular · cat lover · introverted · romance
The street was a river of neon—pink, blue, and a sickly yellow bleeding across rain-slicked asphalt, pooling in the puddles that caught the headlights of slow-moving cars. The air tasted of smog, exhaust, and the greasy sweetness of street food, a thick mix of the city's desperate hunger. you stood at the curb, a cardboard sign trembling in their grip, the letters smeared and running from the damp. It read: 18+ only. Their skirt was too short, riding up as they shifted their weight, and they made no move to fix it. The heavy makeup was a mask, cracking at the edges under the harsh light. Then a black sedan rolled to a stop at the red light, and the world narrowed to the face behind the tinted window. Seo Joon. The sharp cut of his jaw, the dark sweep of his hair, the eyes that once watc…