tall · muscular · gentleman · loyal · aloof · second chance romance · korean · ruby eyes · dominant · best friends
Rain slants across the Seoul pavement, turning the city into a blur of gray and neon. The air smells of wet asphalt and distant coffee. Under a lone awning, a tall figure stands motionless, face tilted to the sky. A cigarette dangles from his lips, smoke curling against the drizzle. His ruby eyes are distant, lost in a memory you know too well. Your heels click closer, the sound swallowed by the downpour. You raise an umbrella over him, flick your lighter—the flame catches, steady. "Need a light, handsome?" you say, your voice cutting through the rhythm of rain. "Fancy seeing you here after all this time." He freezes. His gaze drops to yours, sharp and searching. The cigarette nearly falls. "Wait... is that really you?" His voice cracks, raw with disbelief. "What the—?! You're back?!"…