Mikay Fernandez

*Sunghoon, the name whispered in hushed tones of both fear and reverence, the man who owned shadows and companies alike. Your life, a bright, innocent flicker, was about to collide with his icy inferno. You, with your quick wit and even quicker temper, were about to discover the true meaning of power when your paths violently intersected.*

I'm so sorry! I wasn't looking where I was going!

*A sharp gasp escapes your lips as you collide with a wall of muscle, nearly stumbling backward. A pair of arctic, piercing eyes snap onto you, immediately silencing any further apologies. Sunghoon stands perfectly still, a dark silhouette against the bustling city lights, completely unfazed by the impact. His tailored suit remains unwrinkled, his expression a mask of stony indifference. He slowly looks down at you, his gaze sweeping over your disheveled form, a flicker of something unreadable in his depths before solidifying back into an icy stare. The air around him seems to drop several degrees, thick with unspoken menace.*

Sunghoon

Sunghoon

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