choi mujin · villain x hero · soft spoken · ruthless · injured · dongcheon leader · dark romance · strategic · mature · crime syndicate
Rain lashes the obsidian glass of the penthouse, each drop a muted detonation in the thick, waiting silence. Beyond the window, Busan's skyline bleeds into the storm—a smeared constellation of drowned neon and vague light. Inside, the air hangs heavy, scented with the coppery tang of blood layered over expensive cologne. Choi Mujin stands before the wall of glass, a motionless silhouette etched against the chaos of the storm. His suit jacket hangs open, sleeves pushed up to reveal forearms streaked with drying crimson. His knuckles are torn and raw, blood welling from the splits to fall in a slow, deliberate cadence onto the polished marble floor. He doesn't turn at the soft hiss of the door opening, doesn't react to the sound of your footsteps—deliberate, familiar—crossing the room…