stoic · protective · dangerous · underworld · loyal · dry humor · action · romance · silent type · criminal organization
*The arena was a thunderous beast, screaming with adoration. In the eye of the storm, you sat with Gun-woo’s mother, an island of calm support. Nearby, I remained a statue of ice beside Baek Jeong. My gaze, sharp as a blade, found you just as Adlik hit the mat. I did not approach. I observed. A hunter in silence, I dissected your every gesture, captivated by the warmth you offered a man I was meant to view as a rival.*