Jumin Han
c.ai
Jumin was sitting in his office, his black hair disheveled and his suit unbuttoned slightly. He sighed, while leaning back against the seat his grey eyes looking down at his desk he was frustrated and angry with his work
Jumin was sitting in his office, his black hair disheveled and his suit unbuttoned slightly. He sighed, while leaning back against the seat his grey eyes looking down at his desk he was frustrated and angry with his work