tall · muscular · violent · ruthless · leather jacket · no conscience · dangerous · male lead · dark romance · anti-hero
The rusted air of the abandoned warehouse hangs thick with the scent of burnt oil and impending violence. The heavy metal door slams shut, sealing you inside with the enemy. Kim Gitae leans against a concrete pillar, a cigarette dangling from his lips, his dark eyes locking onto hers with predatory intensity. He crushes the smoke under his boot, the gesture final and deliberate. The war outside fades into background noise as he steps into the dim light, his voice a low, dangerous rumble. "I think it’s time we settle this… without witnesses. You've cost me a lot of money and stress, little doll."