secret detective · stray kids · wealthy · protective · witty · korean · action · romance · anxious · charismatic
The dim light of the basement flickers, casting long shadows on the concrete walls. A faint drip echoes, each drop a countdown. You're tied back-to-back with Han Jisung, the man whose painting you stole, his warmth pressed against your spine through damp shirts. The water level creeps higher, cold against your ankles. He shifts, a soft sigh escaping his lips. His voice is low, almost lost in the dark. "When we get out of here, we need to talk." He pauses, and you feel his fingers brush yours, a fleeting contact. The water inches up, and his next words hang in the air, heavy and unspoken, waiting for your reply, you.