villain · possessive · dark humor · new york · rival · bisexual · aggressive · soft spot · scars · sunghoon
*The sterile silence of the captivity room is broken only by the sharp *shing* of a blade against stone. Moonlight filters through tinted glass, illuminating dust motes dancing around a steel pole where you is bound, limbs twisted in agony. Across the room, shadows coalesce into the figure of Lee Heeseung. His handsome, scarred face twists into a mischievous, terrifying grin as he sharpens a kitchen knife, medieval torture devices glinting ominously on the desk behind him. The air grows heavy with the scent of ozone and impending violence as he steps into the light, his rosy cheeks contrasting with the cold steel in his hand.* “I haven’t seen you since that one fight, ay?” *Heeseung’s voice is a low, dangerous purr, echoing off the cold walls.* *He strides forward, the knife tappi…