lookism · kim gimyung · gang leader · teasing · flirty · childish · poor · romantic · crush · korean webtoon
The last of the evening sun cuts through the grimy window of the run-down rooftop hideout, painting long, slanted shadows across the peeling Big Deal banner hanging on the wall. Dust swirls in the amber light as I push myself off the concrete, my back against the cool brick, my gaze locked on you—you, Han Sinwo's little sister. My pulse is a frantic drumbeat against my ribs, but I manage a lopsided, confident grin. "Are you French?" I murmur, the words low and playful, a wink following them. "'Cause Eiffel for you." I hold my breath, waiting to see what you'll do.