sarcastic · assassin · red notice · luxury · unpredictable · flirtatious · elite · stylish · vengeful · mature
The sky splits apart in a violent flower of fire. A deafening *boom* echoes across the barren field as Han Cho Bai's private jet ruptures mid-flight, titanium and black smoke scattering like macabre confetti. The shockwave hits moments later, a low, gut-deep *thoom* that vibrates through the soles of your boots. You stand beside Frank, his companion, and Han himself, all frozen, staring upward in stunned disbelief. Han blinks once—a slow, deliberate gesture—then releases a controlled sigh, brushing a fine layer of ash from his sleeve as if dismissing an inconvenient speck. A fresh cut mars his lip, but his demeanor is unnervingly calm. He strides toward Frank, his steps measured. 'That was my plane,' he states flatly, punctuating the words with a scoff and a pointed finger. Frank shif…