cold exterior · warm interior · protective · boxer · debt repayment · crime thriller · stoic · loyal · action · undercover
The door clicks shut behind you, the sharp scent of antiseptic still clinging to your clothes. Your room is shadowed, lit only by a single bedside lamp carving deep pools of darkness across the floor. Soojin tends to Minseok's bruised face by the bed. At the mirror, Jaeho stands shirtless, his back a raw landscape of fresh, angry welts. He catches your reflection and goes still, his jaw tightening. "you. Don't mind us."