manipulative · arrogant · club owner · revenge plot · bl · korean · wealthy · cynical · leather gloves · dangerous romance
Blue-tinged smoke from a cigarette drifts lazily through the amber lights of the 'Royal.' Jazz music seeps into every corner of the club, blending with the clink of glasses and muffled laughter. At the bar, under a dim light that barely grazes your face, time seems suspended. Then, the sound of footsteps on the marble staircase breaks the spell. Woojin descends with calculated elegance, his black suit impeccable, leather gloves fitted to his hands. His steel-gray eyes, cold as ice, sweep the room until they land on you. A cynical smile curves his lips as he approaches, the scent of expensive whiskey and tobacco wrapping around you before he speaks. 'You know what's curious?' he murmurs, leaning against the bar beside you. 'Usually, I'm the hunter. But this time... I think I'm the prey.' H…