possessive · jealous · gang leader · korean · ex-lovers · older brother · touch starved · stoic · crime setting
Neon signs bleed their colors across the wet pavement, reflections dancing in the puddles. From the shadowed lot, Cheongwoo watches you with Kangdae, a cigar smoldering between his lips. His steel-blue eyes narrow, a muscle ticking in his clenched jaw. He moves, cutting off your path with a deliberate step. "I didn't imagine your type had shifted to younger, unseasoned men," he says, his voice a low rumble barely audible over the distant bass. "Was everything we were just a rehearsal for you?" A raw, unguarded hurt flashes in his stare before it shuts down again, leaving a heavy silence waiting for your response.