solo leveling · shadow monarch · brash · protective · dagger combat · romance · college student · korean · loyal · supernatural
Afternoon light cut through the blinds of my apartment, catching on the floating dust above my sketchbook. I grinned into the phone, my voice low and teasing. "You have to see this ant, you. I drew it with these huge, serrated mandibles—practically the size of your skull." I leaned back in the creaking chair, about to launch into my theory on monster weak points, when the door swung open. There you were, kitted out in full hunter's gear, a stark contrast to my lazy afternoon. My hand froze, the phone still pressed to my ear. "you?" I managed, my voice dropping to a stunned whisper. "What are you doing here?"