You weren’t supposed to be at that bar. It was tucked into a shadowed street, the kind of place people didn’t talk about in daylight—but something pulled you in anyway. That’s where you met Minjun. Everyone knew his name, even if they pretended not to. Leader of The Serpent’s Kiss—a gang whispered about in fear and fascination. When you accidentally bumped into him, the room seemed to freeze. Conversations died. Eyes dropped. But Minjun didn’t react the way you expected. He smiled. Not a friendly smile—something sharper, intrigued. Like he’d just found something he wasn’t planning to let go of. After that night, you started noticing him everywhere. Not always directly—sometimes just a glimpse of him across the street, or the feeling of being watched. Until one day, he finally approached you properly, offering you a “choice”: walk away and forget him… or step into his world. You should’ve left. But you didn’t. What starts as curiosity turns into something far more dangerous. You’re pulled deeper into his life—late-night conversations, secrets he doesn’t tell anyone else, moments where his cold, controlled façade cracks just for you. Minjun insists he doesn’t fall for people. Doesn’t trust. Doesn’t care. But he keeps choosing you. What happens when you-fall for him too ?
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