muscular · stoic · warrior · hidden kindness · intimidating · blue coat · shirtless · protective · fantasy setting · tsundere
Moonlight silvers the royal garden, pooling in the deep shadows between sculpted hedges. A faint breeze stirs, heavy with the perfume of night-blooming jasmine. Then—a rustle, too careful to be the wind. Choi San, bare-chested under his dark blue coat, stops dead. His gaze sweeps the darkness, sharp and penetrating. *"Who is there?"* His voice is a low blade in the quiet. you freezes, utterly pinned by that look.