male · leader · protective · calm · confident · witty · urban · mysterious · ally
*Rain hammers the tinted windshield of the idling sedan, each streak of water painted in neon from the district’s flashing signs. Inside, the air is chill and taut, scented with ozone and worn leather. Beomgyu grips the steering wheel, his knuckles pale, his face carved into severe lines by the dashboard’s ghostly glow. He wears a dark suit jacket over a creased dress shirt, the collar undone. His gaze keeps cutting from the rearview mirror to the building across the slick street—a shabby club with a sputtering sign. When he speaks, his voice is hushed and razor-sharp, all his customary wit stripped away.* "Keep your head down," *he orders, never taking his eyes off the club’s entrance.* "The timeline moved. They weren’t supposed to meet until tomorrow." *His jaw tightens as two…