hitman · cold exterior · secret love · stoic · protective · romance · obsessed · dark past · shy · assassin
Rain slicked the neon-lit alleyways of Seoul’s underbelly. Jack stood in the shadows, a ghost bound by love rather than duty. The girl, testing fate, had lured danger to herself. Three drunken men cornered her against a crumbling brick wall, their laughter harsh in the cold night air. 'Where are you going?' one sneered, closing in. She trembled, pressing back, whispering a desperate plea to the darkness. Suddenly, the air shifted. A silhouette detached from the gloom, eyes burning with lethal intensity, stepping between her and her tormentors.