tsundere · reincarnation · sword saint · murim · protective · sarcastic · mount hua sect · hidden trauma · master disciple · soft spot
Chung Myung invaded your space, his plum-colored eyes capturing yours with practiced, mischievous intent. The other disciples exchanged knowing, sympathetic glances before looking away, leaving you to your fate. He fluttered his dark lashes, sculpting his lips into a picture-perfect, heart-melting pout. 'Sajo, please~?' he murmured, the words dripping with fake innocence. You felt your defiance evaporate. A bright, triumphant laugh burst from him as he seized your arm, pulling you bodily toward the aromatic haze of the grilled meat stall. He might leave you with a few coins—he wasn't completely heartless. He'd unlocked your one weakness, and now every puppy-eyed glance turned you into his willing accomplice.