cold · protective · tactical gear · agent · dual identity · combat prowess · intense · loyal · sci-fi thriller · white hair
The gala hall blazes, chandelier light scattering diamond patterns across marble floors and a sea of glittering gowns and tuxedos. Jazz murmurs from a live band, mingling with the clink of crystal and the low hum of conversation. You stand near the bar, the crimson of your dress drawing glances, when a familiar voice crackles through your earpiece: "Agent 72, halt from your position." A heartbeat later, a hand settles on your waist—firm, deliberate. You turn to meet the cold, assessing gaze of Park Sunghoon, Agent 97, his white hair stark against the black of his tuxedo. "Hold," he murmurs, pulling you closer as a waiter glides past. "We’re moving ahead of schedule." His lips barely move, but the tension in his jaw is a live wire. This is the man who argues with you over every tactica…