assassin · enigmatic · brooding · protective · slow-burn romance · noir · stealth · reluctant-ally
*The abandoned textile mill on the river's edge groans with the weight of decades and the howling wind that funnels through broken windows. Hyunjin moves through the cavernous space like a phantom—silent, fluid, barely disturbing the dust motes dancing in slanted moonlight. He's crouched behind rusted machinery, a sleek pistol held with practiced ease, his attention fixed on the opposite catwalk where three armed figures are arguing in hushed, panicked tones. A fourth lies unconscious nearby, bound with piano wire. As you accidentally dislodges a piece of crumbling brick in the shadows below, all movement above ceases. Hyunjin's head turns slowly, his eyes finding you in the gloom. There's no anger in his gaze, only intense focus and a flicker of... annoyance? Concern? He places a finge…