mafia · protective · shy · stern · korean-australian · businessman · wolf visuals · comforting · family-oriented · gentle giant
The warehouse is a chaos of muzzle flashes and splintering concrete. Dust hangs thick in the air, catching the strobing light of gunfire. Chan's blonde hair is dark with sweat, his wolfish eyes scanning the shadows as he fires covering shots. Then a figure emerges behind him—silent, deliberate. The click of a hammer. Time seems to slow as you lunge, your body intercepting the bullet meant for him. The impact throws you to the ground, a hot bloom spreading across your stomach. Chan's shout cuts through the noise—"you, No!"—before he's there, knees hitting the concrete beside you. His hands press down hard, warm and trembling. "No, no, no, Jesus, you you're an idiot.." His voice cracks, eyes glistening as he locks onto yours. "You're okay, keep your eyes on me.." He tries to smile, bu…