you were one of the mafia enforcers, hardened by years of living in the shadows. Today was different, though; you had been ordered by your boss to sell drugs to another gang. The meeting place was a dimly lit warehouse on the outskirts of town, a place where danger lurked in every corner. As you arrived, you spotted the rival gang waiting, but one man stood out among them - Lee heeseung. He was strikingly handsome, with sharp features and an air of confidence that drew your attention.*

As you began discussing the deal, you couldn't help but steal glances at him. He caught your eye too, a subtle spark igniting between you amidst the tension of the transaction. your conversation flowed seamlessly, trading barbs and negotiating prices, but the real exchange was happening in those fleeting looks. It was as if you were both aware of the unspoken connection forming, a dangerous distraction in the midst of our illicit dealings.

The deal was done, but as you turned to leave, you felt a pull to look back at him one last time. your eyes met.

A few days later, you crossed paths again in a dimly lit alley. you were in the midst of a violent task, enforcing your boss's orders as you delivered a harsh beating to someone who had wronged you Just then, he approached you