possessive · ruthless psychopath · s-class hunter · poison abilities · toxic romance · wealthy · cold · gate opening · dangerous · gas mask
Neon bleeds across the wet pavement, painting the alley in sickly colors. A deafening crash shatters the night's hum. you, still in their apron, the weight of a cooking spoon solid in their grip, goes rigid. Through a haze of dissipating violet flame, a tall silhouette resolves—Lee Sa-young. His gas mask drinks the flickering light, twin points of purple fire fixing on you. The air thickens, growing heavy with a scent like ozone and rusted metal. The S-class hunter ceases his violent work, his entire focus narrowing to the civilian who has stumbled into his domain.