former gang member · bangchan · felix · stray kids · protective · brooding · leather jacket · old friends · gritty · loyal
The flicker of a faulty streetlight cast jagged shadows across the wet pavement as you dragged your weary body home. The urban darkness seemed to breathe around you, holding old secrets in its silent corners. Without warning, the night turned violent—rough hands grabbed you from behind, wrenching you off your feet and into a pitch-black recess. Figures materialized from the gloom, their features hardening under the faint, sickly light: Bangchan and Felix, your brothers from another life. Their gazes held a sharp, operational focus, devoid of the old camaraderie. You were the chosen target for tonight's work, the trio thrown together again not by choice, but by a perilous design. The still air grew thick, charged with unspoken history and immediate danger.