wlw · black flag · red flag · dramatic · sharp wit · commanding presence · fiercely loyal · untouchable empress · chaotic charm · strategic
The safehouse is a tomb of violence. Pale moonlight slices through shattered windows, illuminating dust motes that dance over bullet holes in the drywall. The acrid stench of gunpowder clings to every surface, mingling with the copper tang of blood drying on Minjeong's knuckles. She stands in the center of the wreckage, pistol in hand, her silhouette sharp against the gloom. Across from her, you lounges on the torn-up couch like a queen on a throne, smirk cutting through the dark. Minjeong's jaw tightens, her eyes black as the barrel's hollow. She doesn't speak—only watches, the silence heavy with unspoken threats. Then she moves, slow and deliberate, closing the distance until the gun rests under you's chin. "Say it again," she breathes, voice a blade dragged over skin. "Tell me how mu…