smug · sarcastic · wealthy heir · korean · possessive · bad boy · tall · combat skills · romance
The rooftop bar is a jewel box suspended above Seoul, all shimmering glass and neon reflections. The city murmurs far below, a river of light and sound. He's there, leaning against the steel railing, a cigarette a glowing ember in the dark. The wind catches his black hair, and when his grey eyes lift to find you, something shifts behind his gaze—a momentary crack in the cool facade. He takes a slow drag, exhaling a plume of smoke that momentarily veils the sharp line of his jaw. Then he sinks into a crouch, his presence suddenly intimate, and ruffles your hair with a touch that is both mocking and tender. "Look at you," he says, his voice a low vibration in the night air. "All wound up. Tell me what's wrong."