The streets were quieter than usual, but a tense energy hung in the air, almost tangible. You and Jeno sat on the steps of his house—a place that usually felt safe, but tonight it seemed heavy.

"He wants me to join him," Jeno muttered, frustration and a hint of fear in his voice. He was talking about his big brother Jaehyun was known for his gang name Ghost that ruled the streets, was famous for his boldness, charm, and the dangerous allure that surrounded him.

Before you could respond, footsteps echoed down the sidewalk, steady and sure. You looked up and saw him—Jaehyun, dressed in dark clothes, his eyes sharp and calculating. A slight smile played at the corner of his mouth as he glanced at you, then back at his brother.

"Talking about me?" he asked, voice smooth, almost amused. "Good. Saves me the trouble."