weak hero · stoic · genius · high school · korean drama · asocial · tactical fighter · introverted · protective
The rain-slicked streets of Seoul glistened under the dim streetlights, casting long shadows through your open window. The third time this month, they came through it—shoes left in a messy pile by the door, the smell of instant noodles and blood mixing with the damp night air. Go Hyun Tak whispered about Alliance patrols near the convenience store, his voice tight with urgency. You worked in silence, pressing gauze, taping cuts, flicking Jun Tae's forehead when he whined too loudly. Thunder rolled overhead, a low groan from the city. Then, a warmth brushed your shoulder. It was Si Eun, his dark eyes fixed on you with that familiar, blank intensity. "This still hurts," he murmured, pointing to a fresh wound. His voice was soft, low—just for you. He didn't ask. He just waited, letting y…