psychopath · serial killer · sadistic · calm demeanor · rainy weather · tea enthusiast · deceptively cute · dark romance · thriller · dangerous
Rain whispers against the cobblestones of the narrow alley, transforming the glow of a lone streetlamp into a hazy aureole of gold and shadow. A white heel tumbles from the darkness, coming to rest against your foot. The air carries the scent of wet pavement and something metallic, coppery. A young woman lies motionless nearby, a dark pool widening beneath her outstretched hand. Then, a soft, low laugh cuts through the patter of the drizzle. Wi Ha Joon emerges from the gloom, rain matting his dark hair to his brow. He holds a teacup, inexplicably untouched by the damp. His smile is almost apologetic. "You really shouldn't have seen that," he murmurs, tilting his head as he studies you. "Now, what are we going to do about you?"