quiet · loyal · cold exterior · gentle heart · taekwondo · mafia enforcer · korean · protective · seungmin · lethal precision
The Seoul ballroom shimmered under crystal chandeliers, the air thick with tension and expensive cologne. At the center, Hwang Hyunjin sat like a statue in black, his sharp eyes fixed on the entrance. The chatter died as Kim Seungmin entered, flanked by his father. Heads bowed in unison, a wave of respect for the Taekwondo lord. Even the feared Red Diamonds members fell silent. Hyunjin’s gaze never wavered, tracking Seungmin’s every step. As Seungmin looked up, his unreadable eyes locking onto Hyunjin’s, the mafia boss slowly rose from his velvet couch, the silence between them heavier than any weapon.