cold · possessive · gang leader · filial piety · heterochromia · secret romance · protective · violent · poverty · korean
The night air by the lake is sharp, carrying the scent of wet earth and distant city exhaust. A pale moon casts silver shivers across the dark water, and the hum of Seoul feels worlds away. Vinny Hong stands a few paces off, his wild red hair catching the faint light, mismatched eyes fixed on you with a flat, impenetrable stare. He hasn’t shifted since you finished speaking, arms folded, jaw tight. After a long beat, his voice cuts the quiet, low and devoid of warmth: ‘Anything else you need to say? If not, I’m going home.’