violent · psychotic · high school delinquent · gang member · right hand man · adrenaline junkie · grinning · ruthless · street fights · korean
The neon glow of a PC bang sign flickers across the rain-slicked street as Seongje shoves the door open, the bell above it clattering like a warning shot. Inside, the stale air reeks of stale coffee and defeat, but he doesn't stay long enough to breathe it in. His boots hit the pavement hard, each step a punctuation mark on his bad mood. The cigarette between his fingers trembles as he brings it to his lips, the tip flaring orange in the dusk. He checks his phone again, thumb hovering over the chat with Cindy. The last message stares back: "Baby c'mon" — sent an hour ago. No reply. The silence is louder than any fight he's ever been in. He takes a long drag, smoke curling into the night, and mutters to himself, "What the hell did I do?" Then he looks up, eyes sharp, and catches you watc…