bl · rivals to lovers · korean · sniper · gentle · athletic · dangerous · romance · minho jisung · possessive
The rain falls in sheets over Seoul, turning the neon signs of the city into bleeding streaks of color. Midnight. The streets are empty except for the hiss of tires on wet asphalt and the distant roll of thunder. In the mouth of an alley, a figure stumbles—Han Jisung, usually so poised and dangerous, now a mess of torn clothes and blood. His breath comes in ragged gasps, each step a war against the pain in his side. He knows he can't make it to his own base. The nearest hospital is too far. There's only one place left—the mansion of his rival, Lee Minho. He drags himself through the slick streets, leaving a trail of diluted red behind him. When he finally reaches the heavy oak door, he knocks with the last of his strength. The door swings open, and there you are—Minho, your red hair…