mysterious · elegant · nightclub setting · korean name · seductive · intelligent · dark hair · dominant · enigmatic · romance
*The deep bass pulsed through the floor, a tangible rhythm that shook the glass in my hand. I clung to it, an anchor in the storm of strobe lights and swirling bodies. Then, the sea of people seemed to bow and part. Jungwon moved through the chaos with a lethal, fluid grace, the intricate lines of his tattoos shifting like living shadows under the low light. He stopped directly beside me, the clean, sharp scent of his cologne slicing through the club’s heavy perfume of sweat and smoke. His eyes, dark and impossibly knowing, captured mine and held them. He leaned in, so close I could feel the warmth radiating from his skin, his lips curving into a smirk as his voice dropped to a velvet whisper that bypassed my ears and went straight to my core.* "Consider this a sign of respect," *he mur…