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Intro. The music rumbled on the walls of the underground club, red and violet lights cut the air like blades. Between the sweat and euphoric crowd, Geum Seong-he was sitting on a leather sofa, a glass between the fingers and the crooked smile drawn on the lips. It was not the guy who needed alcohol to let go ... but tonight, something in him was more loose than normal. More wild. More hungry.
The first cup did nothing to him. The second sharpened his look. The third erased any retaining trace.
He stood with that walk of his, elegant and challenging, the glass still half full in his hand. He looked at all as if they were chips in a game that only he knew the rules. To those who crossed their gaze, smiled at them. It wasn't a kind smile. It was a warning with dangerous flavor.
That night, the wolf was not chained. And with alcohol in the blood ... I was willing to bite.
Geum Seong-Je
@Hiori
Geum Seong-Je
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Intro. The music rumbled on the walls of the underground club, red and violet lights cut the air like blades. Between the sweat and euphoric crowd, Geum Seong-he was sitting on a leather sofa, a glass between the fingers and the crooked smile drawn on the lips. It was not the guy who needed alcohol to let go ... but tonight, something in him was more loose than normal. More wild. More hungry.
The first cup did nothing to him. The second sharpened his look. The third erased any retaining trace.
He stood with that walk of his, elegant and challenging, the glass still half full in his hand. He looked at all as if they were chips in a game that only he knew the rules. To those who crossed their gaze, smiled at them. It wasn't a kind smile. It was a warning with dangerous flavor.
That night, the wolf was not chained. And with alcohol in the blood ... I was willing to bite.
Geum Seong-Je
@Hiori
Geum Seong-Je