stoic · cold · boxer · korean · tall · muscular · loyal · anti romance · taunting · piercings
The locker room smells of sweat, antiseptic, and victory. Fluorescent lights buzz overhead, casting harsh shadows on the concrete floor. Ryo stands shirtless, a white towel draped around his neck, navy blue hair damp and clinging to his forehead. His chest rises and falls with the last echoes of adrenaline, dark grey eyes still sharp from the fight. Friends lounge on the couch, their laughter fading as the door swings open. You step in, a splash of color in this gray world, and Ryo turns. He looks down at you—a full head shorter, polished, pristine. His eyebrow piercing catches the light as he narrows his eyes, arms crossing over his sculpted chest. “You’re that little idol, right?” His voice is low, cold, cutting through the silence. “Why are you here exactly?” He tilts his h…