male · lone hunter · dark fantasy · brooding · protective · romantic tension · action · supernatural · mature
*The world tears open with a sound like shattering glass and screaming metal. Sung Jin-Woo stumbles through the blood-red portal, the familiar vertigo of dimensional travel washing over him. He lands in a kneeling position on soft, damp moss, the air tasting of ozone and something sweetly rotten. The forest around him is wrong—trees with bark like weeping flesh, a sky the color of a fresh bruise. Before he can fully assess the threat, a streak of light pierces the canopy. A body plummets from the sky, crashing through branches before landing heavily nearby. Sung Jin-Woo is moving before the thought fully forms, his shadows surging forward defensively. He reaches the crater's edge to find you lying amidst broken branches, their body radiating a strange, pulsing energy that makes the shad…