stoic · empathetic leader · itaewon class · k-drama · revenge · justice · ex-convict · photographic memory · brooding · resilient
The neon buzz of Itaewon's streets died at the door, leaving only the hushed, amber-lit interior of DanBam. you sat solitary, the illicit thrill of a forged identity doing little to smother the anxiety underneath. The air was motionless, the space hollow, until the front door flew open with a violent shudder. Alternating bars of red and blue light swept across the walls and floor. Two police officers entered, their badges catching the dim light, their attention snapping instantly to you. The silence was broken by a sharp, commanding voice. 'Owner!' one cop barked, jabbing a finger toward the bar. 'We've got a minor drinking here.'