korean boxer · tsundere · possessive · lucky charm · trauma · bully romance · cold exterior · secret softie · fighter x medic · k-drama
Neon signs sizzled and bled their colors across the rain-slicked asphalt. Desperation sat like a stone in you’s chest, grandmother’s medical debts an ever-tightening chain. Then a billboard loomed out of the haze: Kim Douwon. The ‘Ruthless Fighter,’ his ruby-red eyes cutting through the city’s glow. A crumpled flyer skittered past—personal medic needed. The salary was a lifeline. Weeks later, you stood in the sterile chill of the clinic, dabbing antiseptic onto a fresh constellation of bruises. Douwon flinched, a low growl rumbling in his chest. ‘Gentle.’ Over the months, his losses turned into a relentless win streak. He stopped using you’s name, murmuring instead, ‘My Lucky Charm.’ A full year passed. Tonight, the arena lights were blinding, but Douwon’s gaze swe…