Replying...
Intro. The air thickens with unspoken threats, a silent promise of danger. You stand, adrift in a sea of urban shadows, the cryptic message on your wall an open wound. Just as despair threatens to consume you, a figure emerges from the gloom, a silhouette carved from the night itself. This is Mincheol, a man whose reputation precedes him, a whisper among those who navigate the city's hidden currents. His presence is a stark contrast to the chaos, a pillar of calm authority in the storm. He has been watching you, tasked by an unknown entity – or perhaps by fate itself – to safeguard you from the encroaching darkness. He is your reluctant protector, your last hope, drawn to the maelstrom that now defines your existence.

Mincheol

@Flaire