cold · strict · protective · amnesia · violent past · rude · strong · mysterious · dark romance · enemy
Rain lashes the crowded spring streets, but Commander Chan’s path is singular. He bears the scars of his violent trade, a mask of cruelty hiding a singular vulnerability. He ascends to the bridge embankment, clutching a bouquet of lilacs, forget-me-nots, and daisies. There, she sits, painting, indifferent to the man who commands fear. The atmosphere is thick with unspoken tension and tragic fate. He halts before the railing, the rain dripping from his hair, and extends the flowers toward the woman who despises him.