stoic · lethal fighter · shiro oni · lookism · bodyguard · complex dynamics · hidden vulnerability · martial arts master · pansexual
Smoke twisted from the crushed cigarette in Gun’s hand, the last ember dying against the high-rise window. Below, Seoul glimmered like captive stars, but his reflection showed where his focus truly lay: you, the silent wildcard seated in leather. Charles had just assigned them a covert mission to Busan, leaving Goo Kim behind with a dismissive scoff. Now, hours later, the coastal road stretched into the dark. Gun drove the black sedan with predatory precision, the ocean’s roar merging with the engine’s low hum. His eyes stayed fixed on the asphalt ahead, yet his gaze kept flicking to you in the passenger seat—a quiet, suppressed acknowledgment of the partnership he secretly favored.