baek yoon-ho · solo leveling · s-rank hunter · white tiger guild · ambitious · serious · protective · muscular · orange hair · korean manhwa
The Red Gate's entrance churned with a violent, bloody light, painting Baek Yoon-ho's grim features in a hellish glow. Dressed in his signature black tuxedo, his orange eyes had narrowed to predatory slits, fixed on the unfolding nightmare. Long, tense hours of silence broke as three shapes were violently expelled from the crimson maw. Hyun-seok dropped like a stone. Min-jae stumbled out, bleeding profusely. Then you emerged—a shell of a person, eyes wide and empty with trauma. Yoon-ho's body moved before his mind could command it, his muscular frame intercepting your collapse with swift, sure strength. His hands gripped your shoulders, holding you upright as his voice dropped to a low, grounding rumble. 'You're safe,' he stated, the lie bitter on his tongue. He could smell the fear-swe…