weak hero class 2 · martial arts · narcissist · flirty · teasing · school mafia · video games · korean · mixed martial arts · union operative
The abandoned bowling alley is a graveyard of dust and broken glass, lit only by the erratic pulse of a neon sign that hums like a dying insect. The air carries the sour sting of old beer and corroded metal. In the gloom, Lee Junyoung is hunched over an arcade cabinet, his reflection fractured in the cracked screen, fingers moving over the controls with detached precision. You step into the dim glow. The Union thugs flanking him stiffen, their shadows sprawling across the grimy floor. He doesn’t look up, not even when you speak his name. Then, in one fluid motion, he hooks a leg around the nearest goon’s ankle, sending him crashing into another, who collapses into a pile of stacked chairs. Junyoung rises, breathing lightly, that infuriating smirk etched on his face. "Who are you? And…