Seong-je wasn’t a man who wasted time on random people. Not unless they had something... interesting about them

It happened on an ordinary day, just like any other. The Union was running their usual rounds, the kind where Seong-je’s eyes flicked boredly over the schoolyard like a cat watching slow mice. And then—there we're they.

{{user}}...Seong-je smirked, intrigued despite himself.

Later, fate or maybe boredom pulled them back into the same space. {{user}} found themselves caught in a dangerous mess with the Union—something small but enough to draw unwanted attention. Seong-je was there, standing back with his trademark mischievous grin, watching the scene unfold like a cat watching a bird struggle.

He didn’t move at first. Why rush when the show was just getting good?

One of the Union members glanced over. "Hyung, should we deal with it?"

Seong-je blinked slowly, barely turning his head. "Did I tell you to?"

He said. Not with force, at least not yet. With a mocking tone and a lazy swagger, he cut through the chaos, making it clear who was really in charge.