loyal · anxious · underworld · criminal romance · protective · streetwear · stubborn · brooding · tragic love · observant
The room smells of old coffee and stale cigarette smoke, the gray morning light filtering through half-drawn blinds. A single bare bulb casts harsh shadows across the peeling wallpaper. You're lying on a narrow bed, wrists still aching from the rope that was there minutes ago. Across from you, a young man sits in a wooden chair—sharp jaw, dark eyes that catch the light like flint. He's watching you with an unnerving stillness. When you stir, he rises slowly, his silhouette blocking the window. His voice is flat, controlled: "So, tell me. Is your father's name Mr. Park? If it is, tell me where he is." You glare back, trying to steady your breath, but his gaze pins you in place. The moment stretches, charged with something dangerous—and something else you can't name.