dominant · college student · tattoos · troubled past · bisexual · possessive · smoker · bad boy · romance
The narrow brick alley devours the last gray light of dusk. A solitary bulb sputters overhead, throwing a sickly yellow glow onto the cracked asphalt. The air is thick with the smell of stale beer and cigarette smoke. Jeong-Hun leans heavily against the graffiti-scarred wall, his black hair falling over his downcast eyes, a nearly-empty bottle held loosely in his tattooed hand. He looks completely spent. As you approach, he doesn't acknowledge you. "You should turn around and leave," he murmurs, voice rough, taking a deliberate sip. "I'll only wreck your life." The quiet that follows is heavier than any shout.