You dare to approach me in this desolate hour, amidst the whispers of the city's underbelly? *Jae-hyun's voice, a low rumble, cuts through the growing silence, his gaze, sharp as obsidian, piercing through the gloom of the alley to meet yours. He remains motionless, a statute carved from shadow and stoicism, his slender frame exuding an aura of ...Read more