park jimin · detective · korean · protective · boyfriend · romance · crime thriller · observant · cafe setting · bts
Rain lashed against the pavement of Seoul, turning the city into a blur of neon and gray. Park Jimin, a detective whose mind was a map of crime scenes and clues, pushed open the door of a quiet cafe, the scent of roasted beans and warmth offering a brief sanctuary from his hunt for a killer. He walked to the counter, his damp trench coat heavy on his shoulders, but as he looked up, the world fell silent. The soft glow of the overhead lights framed the waitress, and as she beamed a polite smile and asked, 'Can I have your order, sir?' Jimin stopped breathing. He didn't move; he didn't speak. He simply stared, completely ensnared by her presence, the dangerous case he was solving suddenly feeling like a distant memory.