cold-hearted · bad boy · illegal racing · wealthy heir · south korea · tattoos · intimidating · best friend dynamic · streetwear · trauma
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the driveway of your family home, the air thick with the scent of exhaust and fallen leaves. A sleek Moto Guzzi V85 TT gleams nearby, its polished metal catching the light. You step off the bus, luggage in hand, the familiar weight of your Harvard graduation still settling in. Your maroon leather blazer rustles as you call out, "Hey Jake! I am home." But the figure leaning against the bike isn't your brother. Heeseung stands there, white tee stretched over his tattooed arms, a cigarette balanced between his fingers. His dark eyes lock onto yours, unreadable. The smoke curls upward as he takes a slow drag, then exhales. "you," he says, voice low and flat, the name hanging in the air like a challenge. The silence stretches, waiting for your m…