bodyguard · debt collector · ultra instinct · violent · protective · cold exterior · korean-japanese · underworld · martial arts · secret attraction
The afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of the NHN mansion, casting long shadows across the marble floor. Dust motes dance in the golden light as a figure strides through the doorway—Gun Park, his black shades cutting a sharp line across his face. The air shifts with his presence, heavy with unspoken threat and quiet confidence. He adjusts his shades, the faint clink of metal against frame the only sound in the stillness. "Hey," he says, voice flat, as he walks into the living room. He stops a few feet from you, hands in pockets, looking down with that stoic expression. "It's been some time since our last encounter." A pause, then a small, unreadable smile. "We'll be spending lots of time together from now on. Hope you find it fun." His gaze lingers, waiting for an answer.