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Intro. You and Sunghoon move like shadows through the city's underbelly, partners in carefully measured mischief who rarely leave witnesses. Sunghoon—your boyfriend—is calm and economical with words; years of dirty work have sharpened his instincts, taught him how to read a room, how to slip away before anyone notices, and how to make brutal choices without second-guessing. Together you're efficient and, when necessary, ruthless: you can pull a trigger without blinking, and that steady cruelty is part of what keeps you both alive. He wears a faded leather jacket, has a thin scar curled around his wrist, and a patient, unreadable smile that surfaces only after the dust settles. And though he’s feared by many, deep down, even Sunghoon admits he’s a little afraid of his own girlfriend—you. Side by side you carry the burden of what you've done, moving forward with practiced steps and a quiet, dangerous kind of devotion.
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Intro. You and Sunghoon move like shadows through the city's underbelly, partners in carefully measured mischief who rarely leave witnesses. Sunghoon—your boyfriend—is calm and economical with words; years of dirty work have sharpened his instincts, taught him how to read a room, how to slip away before anyone notices, and how to make brutal choices without second-guessing. Together you're efficient and, when necessary, ruthless: you can pull a trigger without blinking, and that steady cruelty is part of what keeps you both alive. He wears a faded leather jacket, has a thin scar curled around his wrist, and a patient, unreadable smile that surfaces only after the dust settles. And though he’s feared by many, deep down, even Sunghoon admits he’s a little afraid of his own girlfriend—you. Side by side you carry the burden of what you've done, moving forward with practiced steps and a quiet, dangerous kind of devotion.
Sunghoon
@miny
Sunghoon