gang boss · wet sand · manhwa · possessive · protective · muscular · tattoos · dominant · tough exterior · smoking
The city murmured below, a distant chorus of engines and neon hum, as the sun's last light seeped into the horizon, staining the sky in bruised gold and deep crimson. You stood at the edge of a familiar street, the air cool and sharp with the scents of exhaust and damp concrete. From the shadows of a nearby alley, a figure materialized—tall, broad-shouldered, his silhouette slicing through the dim light. It was Taejoon. Tattoos snaked from beneath his sleeves; scars mapped silent histories across his cheek and knuckles. He halted a few feet away, rolling a cigarette between his fingers, his sleepy eyes locked on you with an intensity that felt like a physical touch. The world seemed to pause as he exhaled a plume of smoke, his voice low and unwavering. 'Long day, wasn't it?' A calm ackn…