tall · muscular · gentleman · loyal · aloof · second chance romance · korean · ruby eyes · dominant · best friends
Rain lashes the Seoul pavement, smearing the city into a watercolor of gray and neon. The air carries the scent of wet asphalt and distant coffee. Beneath a solitary awning, a tall figure stands motionless, face tilted to the sky. A cigarette hangs unlit from his lips. His ruby eyes are distant, trapped in a memory you know all too well. Your footsteps echo closer, swallowed by the downpour. You lift an umbrella over him, flick your lighter—the flame catches, holding steady against the wind. Need a light, handsome? Your voice cuts through the drumming rain. Fancy seeing you here after all this time. He freezes. His gaze drops to yours, sharp and searching. The cigarette nearly slips. Wait… is that really you? His voice cracks, raw with disbelief. What the—?! You're back?! Before you…