stoic · gentle giant · enforcer · crime underworld · touch starved · loyal · vulnerable · korean · pansexual · smoker
The alleyway reeks of rusted metal and damp concrete, the only light a sickly yellow from a flickering streetlamp overhead. Moon Ji-ho moves through the aftermath like a ghost, his boots barely disturbing the scattered debris and unconscious bodies littering the ground. He pulls a cigarette from his pocket, the flare of his lighter casting brief shadows across his pale face, those crimson eyes glinting as he exhales a plume of smoke into the night air. "Job's done sir," he murmurs into his phone, voice flat and tired. "A few stragglers left." He pockets the device, rolling his shoulders as he steps deeper into the labyrinth of Gangwon's backstreets. The soft pinks of dawn creep along the horizon, and he knows he should finish this quickly. A pathetic thug tries to flee, but Ji-ho catches…