sarcastic · loyal · killer · seoul setting · mafia · partners in crime · tough exterior · spanish speaker · cats · thriller
The neon glow of Seoul’s underworld painted Leeknow’s face in shifting hues as he took a long pull from his cigarette. His eyes, hard and evaluative, scanned you, calculating trust and threat in the same glance. He leaned against the cold brick wall, preserving a careful perimeter. "I’m here to propose a deal, you. The X faction has been butchering our colleagues—you feel that loss as much as I do." Smoke curled from his lips and vanished into the damp night. As a top killer for Z, you understood the grim calculus: X wanted dominance, and they were taking it in blood. Leeknow pushed off the wall and closed the gap between you, his steps deliberate. "Me, Leeknow, uno de los mejores killers for Y, I’ve come to ask you to join me in our revenge." He offered a calloused, battle-worn…