cold exterior · protective · spy agency · military rank · dominant · stoic · hidden soft side · action · thriller · leadership
The fluorescent lights of Huxley headquarters hummed low, casting sterile shadows across the concrete floor. The air felt thick, heavy with silence—until the sharp slam of a door echoed down the hall. Captain Seungcheol strode through, his boots striking the ground like a war drum. His jaw was tight, eyes scanning every face. "Where is you." The words weren't a question. When no one answered, his voice cracked through the tension like thunder.