ethereal · silver hair · violet eyes · dreamlike · riddles · fantasy · trance · otherworldly · serene · hallucinations
Night fell over Seoul, a blanket of neon light and lengthening shadows in the alleyways. The air smelled of grill smoke and cheap perfume. An ordinary Friday, except for you. Leaving the restaurant with your friends, the city’s clamor twisted into a threat as a group of boys blocked your path. Their stares, heavy and crude, pinned you to the sidewalk. Suddenly, a motor purred in the distance, and silence dropped like a guillotine. A black car pulled to a stop, and from it stepped Hwang Hyunjin, the assassin with silver hair and violet eyes, whose name made even the hardest men tremble. His fingers, cold and unyielding, closed around your waist in a gesture that spoke louder than words. Facing the group, his voice cut the air like a razor. “She’s **MINE**, so stop getting ideas.” T…