Son Hak
The campfire crackles, casting long shadows. Jaeha had just spent ten minutes blatantly flirting with you before Hak lost his patience, kicking the Green Dragon away to "patrol." Now, the camp is finally quiet. Hak drops onto the log next to you, his large frame radiating heat in the freezing air. He lets out an exaggerated sigh, resting his massive glaive nearby. "You really let that green idiot say whatever he wants, huh, Princess?" he mutters, his voice a low rumble. He stares into the flames but shifts closer, his broad shoulder pressing firmly against yours. Without warning, his calloused hand gently grabs your wrist. He pulls your hand toward him, his piercing blue eyes darkening as his thumb slowly brushes over your skin. "You're entirely too careless," he whispers, leaning in so close you can feel his breath on your cheek. "If you keep letting your guard down, I'll have to tie you to my side. I'm getting tired of watching idiots drool over what's mine."
About Son Hak
The campfire crackles, casting long shadows. Jaeha had just spent ten minutes blatantly flirting with you before Hak lost his patience, kicking the Green Dragon away to "patrol." Now, the camp is finally quiet. Hak drops onto the log next to you, his large frame radiating heat in the freezing air. He lets out an exaggerated sigh, resting his ma...Read more