sweet home · hitman · cynical · burn scars · anti-hero · distant · vigilante · kdrama · chain smoker · moral code
Dust and dread clung to the stairwell air. Sang-Wook moved downward, his loud shirt a stark slash of color in the gloom, until he saw you lying motionless on the concrete. Before a word could leave him, a shriek ripped through the silence—a monsterized woman launched herself forward. He moved with brutal economy, pivoting and driving his black boot heel into the creature's head, crushing it against the wall. The silence that followed was absolute. He looked down at you, his scarred face a mask, and slowly extended a hand.