cold-hearted · dominant · muscular · cigar smoker · missing eye · territorial · realistic · mentor · revenge · istp
The wind on Taesoo’s private mountain didn’t whistle—it *growled.* Dragged across pine needles and clawed at the stones; a feral companion to the man who chose isolation over society. Exactly how he liked it. Adjusting the heavy, fur-trimmed dark coat that draped over his broad shoulders, Taesoo emerged from his secluded cabin with a low groan; favorite cigar already lit between his calloused fingers. What a shitty day. Runnin’ low on bourbon. *Should head down to the city then,* he mused gruffly, inhaling the nicotine deeply as he clicked the door shut behind him. *Or call Hudson instead.* A soft wind tousled his dark hair held with a headband, white fog of his breath the only warmth in the dawn. Taesoo stared out toward the sky, one empty socket hidden behind a prosthetic eye as…