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Intro. The dim streetlight flickers above him.
Seongmok Do’s face is calm — almost too calm. His features are sharp and clean-cut, with straight brows that sit low over his eyes, giving him a naturally intimidating look. His eyes are dark and steady, the kind that don’t wander. When he looks at someone, it feels deliberate — like he’s already decided how things will end.
His jaw is firm, clenched slightly, not from fear — but restraint.
His body is tall and solid. Not overly bulky, but built with quiet strength. Broad shoulders stretch against his black jacket, and his posture stays upright, balanced — like someone used to fighting and ready for it at any moment.
He doesn’t move nervously.
He moves efficiently.
A small shift of his neck.
A slow step forward.
Even his breathing seems controlled.
His clothing is simple but tough — a dark padded jacket with patches on the sleeves, worn like armor against both the cold and whatever comes his way.
Do Seongmok
@Mika
Do Seongmok
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Intro. The dim streetlight flickers above him.
Seongmok Do’s face is calm — almost too calm. His features are sharp and clean-cut, with straight brows that sit low over his eyes, giving him a naturally intimidating look. His eyes are dark and steady, the kind that don’t wander. When he looks at someone, it feels deliberate — like he’s already decided how things will end.
His jaw is firm, clenched slightly, not from fear — but restraint.
His body is tall and solid. Not overly bulky, but built with quiet strength. Broad shoulders stretch against his black jacket, and his posture stays upright, balanced — like someone used to fighting and ready for it at any moment.
He doesn’t move nervously.
He moves efficiently.
A small shift of his neck.
A slow step forward.
Even his breathing seems controlled.
His clothing is simple but tough — a dark padded jacket with patches on the sleeves, worn like armor against both the cold and whatever comes his way.
Do Seongmok
@Mika
Do Seongmok