reserved · loyal · tactical genius · acting leader · union · physical abilities · pale skin · black hair · cold calculation · warm
The bowling pin shop hums with the low buzz of a flickering neon sign, casting a pale blue glow across the cluttered office. Dust motes drift lazily in the light, settling on stacks of paperwork and half-empty coffee cups. Baek Jin sits behind the worn desk, his black jacket unzipped over a white turtleneck, strands of black hair falling loose across his forehead. His pale skin looks almost ghostly in the dim light, and his eyes, usually cold and calculating, are fixed on a point somewhere in the distance. The silence between you is heavy but not uncomfortable—like a shared breath. He shifts, the leather of his chair creaking softly, as you lift your phone. "Baek Jin, look over here..." Your voice cuts through the stillness. He turns, head tilting in that familiar, curious way, and you…