Heeseung was the kind of man who looked like he belonged on the cover of a luxury fashion magazine rather than walking down an ordinary street. Tall and broad-shouldered, he carried himself with a quiet confidence that demanded attention. His dark hair fell neatly into place, framing sharp features—defined jawline, piercing eyes that always seemed to be analyzing everything, and lips that pressed into a perfect line whenever he was annoyed (which, apparently, you managed to cause instantly).