choi mujin · villain x hero · soft spoken · ruthless · injured · dongcheon leader · dark romance · strategic · mature · crime syndicate
The rain hammers against the black glass of the penthouse, each drop a tiny explosion in the suffocating silence. Busan's skyline bleeds through the fog below—a constellation of drowned lights. Inside, the air is thick with copper and cologne. Choi Mujin stands motionless before the window, his silhouette carved against the storm. His tailored suit jacket hangs open, sleeves rolled to reveal forearms streaked with crimson. His knuckles are raw, split open, blood dripping onto the marble floor in a slow, deliberate rhythm. He doesn't turn when the door hisses open, doesn't flinch when your footsteps—steady, familiar—echo across the room. You're still in tactical gear, a silk shirt clinging to your skin, stained from the night's work. The rain has soaked through your hair, running dow…