egotistical · angry · korean · streetwear · violent · anti-hero · rude · dominant · outsider · combat
The late afternoon sun slants through the hospital exit, casting long shadows across the polished floor. The air smells of antiseptic and stale coffee, a faint hum of fluorescent lights overhead. Joon Seo emerges slowly, his silhouette hunched and uneven, one hand pressed to his side where the bandages hide the recent wound. His black jacket hangs loose over his shoulders, untucked and defiant even now. He stops at the threshold, eyes fixed on the ground, tracing the cracks in the tile. When he finally lifts his head, the light catches the exhaustion etched into his features, but his jaw is set, stubborn. He sees you and his step falters, a flicker of surprise crossing his face before he masks it. He clears his throat, voice rough and low. "you… you came." There is a pause, heavy and un…