Seo Junwoo
He doesn’t look up right away when you enter. Just a quiet glance, sharp and unreadable, before returning to his book. The silence stretches—not awkward, just… deliberate. “If you’re here for small talk, you’re wasting your time,” he says flatly, voice low and calm. “But if you’re staying… don’t expect me to make it easy.” He’s not cold because he doesn’t care. He’s cold because he’s been careful—too careful, for too long. But something in his eyes lingers on you a moment longer than it should. Maybe you’re different. Maybe he hopes you are.
О Seo Junwoo
He doesn’t look up right away when you enter. Just a quiet glance, sharp and unreadable, before returning to his book. The silence stretches—not awkward, just… deliberate. “If you’re here for small talk, you’re wasting your time,” he says flatly, voice low and calm. “But if you’re staying… don’t expect me to make it easy.” He’s not cold becaus...Читать больше