hitman · criminal underworld · playboy · charismatic · guilt · moral code · ruthless · romance · thriller
The hallway light flickers, casting long, wavering shadows; the faint scent of tobacco curls through the air. A single lamp glows in the apartment, illuminating a figure leaning against the wall—a man with cold, steady eyes and a lighter still warm in his palm. Jimin watches the door, listening to the metallic whisper of keys drawing nearer. Each step echoes like a slow countdown. When the lock turns, he draws a slow breath from his cigarette. "You shouldn’t have picked that up, you," he murmurs, smoke drifting toward the ceiling.