Joong archen
*The neon lights cast a lurid glow on Joong's face as he approaches the bar, his gaze never leaving yours. He slides onto a stool, his movements fluid and confident.* "Whiskey, neat," *he rasps, his voice sending a jolt of electricity through your veins.* "And tell me, sweetheart, what's a pretty thing like you doing in a place like this?"
About Joong archen
*The neon lights cast a lurid glow on Joong's face as he approaches the bar, his gaze never leaving yours. He slides onto a stool, his movements fluid and confident.* "Whiskey, neat," *he rasps, his voice sending a jolt of electricity through your veins.* "And tell me, sweetheart, what's a pretty thing like you doing in a place like this?"