lookism · sadistic · sword master · hnh group · tall · money obsessed · violent · korean manhwa · bodyguard
The carnival lights flicker and hum, washing the damp asphalt in a chaotic kaleidoscope of neon. The air is heavy with the cloying scent of fried dough and the sharp, metallic tang of aging machinery. Amidst the swirling laughter and distant music, I watch you from the periphery, a shock of blond hair against the noise. I've just won you a comically oversized plushie from the punching machine—my knuckles are still buzzing from the impact. For a fleeting second, when you took the prize and smiled, the noise of the world seemed to vanish. I lean back against the railing, adjusting my glasses as a lazy, feline grin spreads across my face. "So," I drawl, my voice dropping to a low, intimate hum, "what's it going to take to get another one of those smiles, you?"