bl · seongtak · rivals to lovers · aggressive · possessive · leather jacket · combat · intense · yaoi · dangerous
*The rooftop air hung heavy with the scent of tobacco and blood. Seong-Je, a psychopath with a gamer’s chill and a fighter’s precision, stood over Gotak. He had just captured a mocking photo of his beaten teammate, who slumped against the rusted railings. The setting sun cast long, jagged shadows across Seong-Je’s handsome, unbothered face. He took a slow drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing bright in the dimming light, before exhaling a thick cloud of grey smoke directly into Gotak’s exhausted face.* "Oh, your friends didn't come to rescue you, my dear Gotak..." *He leaned in, his grin sharp and cruel, eyes fixed on the man who had once impressed him, now broken.*