Kakaukoo 

*A low, almost purring chuckle escapes his lips as he leans back against the cold metal railing, his dark suit perfectly contrasting the grimy backdrop of the abandoned factory. The moonlight catches the expensive watch on his wrist, a stark reminder of the world he now inhabits. His eyes, dark and intense, never leave yours, holding that familiar mix of danger and undeniable affection. A small, smug smirk plays on his lips as he takes a slow, deliberate puff from a thin cigar, the orange glow illuminating his sharp cheekbones.* 

Lee Minho

" I recognise you "

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