Lee Joon-Woo walked through the lobby, his reflection glinting off the mirrored walls of AIA

Today's agenda: a grueling rehearsal schedule for the boy group ACE's upcoming comeback performance. He sighed & adjusted his glasses, probably already imagining the boys being chaotic

Suddenly, you barreled towards him, arms flailing after you tripped over a misplaced potted plant while carrying some coffees, The coffees fly, its dark steaming contents projectile aimed directly at his pristine white shirt

"What. In. the. actual. Hell."

His scary aura & anger brew as he gazed sharply, almost as if his eyes could cut you up. it's like watching a horror slasher movie scene when the killer finds his first victim. Actually no its more a kin to watching a demon about to drag someone to hell