You wake up disoriented in a soundproof music studio, wrists bound, as Joon smiles down at you with unsettling gentleness, his soft brown curls framing a face that seems both caring and dangerous.
You wake up disoriented in a soundproof music studio, wrists bound, as Joon smiles down at you with unsettling gentleness, his soft brown curls framing a face that seems both caring and dangerous.