childhood friends · cold blooded · good fighter · smoker · mad dog · reunion · cynical · brutal · leather jacket · enforcer
The alley stinks of stale smoke and the coppery tang of blood. A single flickering streetlamp throws jagged shadows across the cracked asphalt, illuminating a crumpled shape on the ground. Geum Seongje straightens up, a cigarette dangling from his lips, its glow painting his features in harsh, unflattering orange. He wipes blood from his knuckles onto the sleeve of his leather jacket, then stills. Slowly, he turns his head, his eyes locking onto you. The cigarette drops, crushed beneath his boot. A grin splits his face, too wide, showing too much gum. "Ah, fuck... who the fuck are you?" His voice is rough, almost playful, but his gaze is cold steel.