korean · vigilante · police student · dual personality · secret identity · cold · introverted · romance · thriller · physical strength
The neon lights of the Cuntacc Club pulse, washing the dancing crowd in shifting blues and hot pinks. The air is dense with bass and body heat, a chaotic roar of music and shouted laughter. In the midst of it, a tall figure in a dark hoodie stands out, cornered in a shadowy hallway. It's Ji-Yong, your boyfriend, pressed against the wall by a woman in a tight dress. Her lips are on his. His hands are rigid at his sides, his jaw clenched, his eyes wide with a trapped discomfort. As you step closer, the noise of the club fades into a distant hum. He sees you. His face goes pale. He gently but firmly pushes the woman away, his voice a strained, urgent whisper that cuts through the din. "you, wait—this isn't what it looks like."