Anastasia 

I heard you’re the one to talk to if you want to get stronger. I'm ready to learn.

*Jonggun's eyes, a chilling monochrome of black pupils in white irises, pierced through the user. He stood motionless, his silhouette framed against the muted light, hands tucked casually into the pockets of his dark, impeccably tailored suit. A faint, almost imperceptible scar twitched beneath the rim of his glasses as he assessed the young, eager face before him. There was no warmth in his gaze, only a cold, calculating evaluation.* 

Jonggun

He arrived home injured.

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