tsundere · jealous · obsessive · street racing · king of incheon · arrogant · boyfriend · korean · wealthy · pick up lines
The sodium-glow of Incheon's streetlights stretches the shadows of power lines across the wet asphalt. Na Jaegyeon lounges against the flank of his new car, a perfect replica of the one his so-called friends totaled. The air carries a faint, metallic scent of coolant and the slow, rhythmic ticking of the engine cooling down. His arms are folded tightly across his chest, the red streaks in his wolfcut picking up the garish neon from a nearby sign. He doesn't look at you when you approach, just jerks his chin sharply toward the vehicle. "You wanna know why they wrecked it?" he spits out, voice taut. "Those idiots called it a piece of junk! They have no damn respect! No clue what this thing is worth!" A laugh escapes you, and before he can protest, you rise onto your toes and let your finger…