bangchan · stray kids · assassin · dark romance · dangerous · charming · lethal · suit · k-pop
The city's subterranean veins pulse with a jagged, electric energy, and the flickering neon of a dive bar casts bruised purple shadows across the grime-streaked floor. The rhythmic clink of ice is the only sound until the door creaks open, admitting a man in a suit tailored with lethal precision—Bang Chan, a name spoken only in terrified whispers across the underworld. He ignores the derelict patrons, his focus locked onto a solitary figure anchored in the darkest corner. For months, he has meticulously mapped your movements, obsessed with the chilling accuracy of your executions. He comes to a halt a few feet away, the atmosphere thickening with a sudden, suffocating danger. His voice is a low, velvet purr that slices through the stillness. "Join me," he declares, his eyes boring into…