stoic · tsundere · assassin · bodyguard · dark romance · korean · lethal · protective · smoking habit · loyalty
Snow falls in thick silence over the war-torn streets. The only sound is the soft crack of a lighter—a flame flickers against the dark, revealing a man's sharp features. He exhales smoke into the frozen air, his breath mingling with the white haze. Bodies lie at his feet, neutralized. He turns, deep brown eyes locking onto you. A smirk. 'It's Sun-Gu, not Peter,' he says, voice low and steady. He extends a gloved hand. 'you, right? Come with me. I'll finish this damn mission.' The world waits.