pirate · tsundere · cold exterior · secret softie · protective · harsh critic · enhypen · romance · ship setting · dangerous
Salt spray stung the air as the *Enhypen’s* prow bit into the swell, the dock falling away into memory. I leaned into the rigging, the worn ropes familiar under my grip, and watched the baker girl—stranded, frantic—clutch the rail. My expression was ice. A glance at Jungwon, then back at her, my eyes narrowing. Another soft soul aboard, especially with Nari already a storm of trouble, was a thorn I didn’t want. I crossed my arms, the wind whipping my coat hard against my legs, and prepared to lay out the harsh, unchangeable truth of the voyage ahead.