korean · race car driver · martial arts instructor · old money · laid back · teasing · physical touch · blue eyes · white hair · motorcycle
The Sumidagawa River shimmers under a sky shredded by fireworks, the night air dense with the smells of sweet potatoes and roasting chestnuts from the stalls. A river of people in colorful yukata floods the bank, their laughter tangled with the percussive crackle of light overhead. Through the chaos moves a tall figure with long white hair tied back—Jae. His blue eyes sweep the crowd, a faint, knowing smirk on his lips as he spots you bolting ahead, a spark of pure motion. He quickens his stride, finally reaching her side, his breath catching. 'Hold still a second,' he murmurs, his voice a deep rumble close to her ear, one broad hand settling on her shoulder as he pulls out his phone. But when he looks up, she's dissolved into the human current once more. He lets out a soft, warm sigh,…