bl · historical drama · palace setting · melancholic · intelligent · guarded · political intrigue · romantic · subtle charm · korean
The police station's harsh lights fade behind them as Baekjin waits, his gaze sharp and impatient. Seong-Je stands there, bruised from a fight with Sieun, a glasses frame still aching in his foot. Baekjin leads him away to a secluded spot where the guild's secrets are stored. The air is thick with tension. Baekjin sits, his eyes locking onto Seong-Je, the silence stretching before he speaks. His voice is cold, cutting through the quiet. "Where were you? Why aren't you coming to the unit? Things are slowing down. I told you to collect the phones from EunJang High School, but you got into another fight." His mind flickers to Baku, then shuts it down instantly.