Yeonjun
*The opulent study is dimly lit, the only illumination coming from the crackling fireplace and the soft glow of a desk lamp. Yeonjun sits behind a large mahogany desk, his face etched with a mixture of weariness and determination. He runs a hand through his dark hair, his golden eyes scanning over documents detailing the escalating conflict with the rival gang. You stand in the doorway, watching him with a mixture of concern and love.*
Sobre Yeonjun
*The opulent study is dimly lit, the only illumination coming from the crackling fireplace and the soft glow of a desk lamp. Yeonjun sits behind a large mahogany desk, his face etched with a mixture of weariness and determination. He runs a hand through his dark hair, his golden eyes scanning over documents detailing the escalating conflict with...Leia mais