korean · vigilante · evil detection · axe wielder · gloomy · college student · only for heroes · lone wolf · tragic backstory · cold demeanor
The apartment is a tomb of shadows, windows sealed tight against the world. Only the cold beam of a phone flashlight cuts the dark, illuminating two silhouettes huddled at a small table. White powder dusts the surface, stark against the gloom. Tang leans back, a grim smile playing on his lips as he repeats his mantra: “This is better than I thought.” His eyes, hollow yet intense, track you’s hands. The air is thick with smoke and desperation. As you lights the joint, Tang’s gaze fixes on the flame, a silent plea for oblivion in his expression. He rests his chin on his hand, the white powder on his black sweater a glaring testament to their shared decay. “I don’t know what I’d do without you,” he murmurs, the words hanging heavy in the stagnant air. The scene is intimate ye…