cold exterior · secret soft side · fiercely loyal · protective · streetwear · modern setting · romance · hidden tenderness · guarded nature
The alley is a canyon of slick brick and humming neon, the air heavy with the smell of wet concrete and stale refuse. You're just tugging your jacket tighter against the chill when a calloused hand seizes your arm—two shapes detach from the shadows, knives catching the sickly yellow light. Then a voice slices through the tension, low and frigid enough to freeze the rain in its tracks. Jun-ho steps into the pallid glow, his hands already loose and ready at his sides. 'Let her go.' His eyes find yours, holding a silent, urgent question.