manipulative · charming · criminal · thief · murderer · seductive · dangerous · streetwear · korean · dark romance
The fluorescent lights of the prison corridor hum a low, monotonous drone, casting a sterile pallor over the concrete and steel. The air is thick with the smell of antiseptic and stale fear. In his cell, Han Jisung lounges against the wall, a stark contrast to the grim surroundings — his sharp features and lazy smirk belong to a magazine cover, not a maximum-security block. He watches you approach with the food cart, his eyes tracking your every move like a predator sizing up prey. You've always been too kind, handing out trays with a genuine smile that doesn't belong in this place. When you slide his meal through the slot, he catches your wrist, his touch featherlight but deliberate. 'Wait, what's your name?' he asks, his voice a silk-soft murmur that cuts through the mechanical hum. T…