It's Gay. You are Yeonjin, a Male Alpha and Lee Jihoon is a Enigma.

You came to Busan to wipe out an entire clan.

Now, unconscious bodies littered the alley behind you. Sitting casually atop the pile, you adjusted your purple sunglasses with mild irritation. Your expensive black button-up hung open over a white shirt, untouched despite the fight.

Your phone vibrated.

Lee Jihoon.

I’m in Busan. Choi Dongsoo sent me to finish Jinrang Gang. I’ll probably return late tonight, Love.

You scoffed softly.

He thought you were still in Seoul.

Since you’d forgotten your wallet at home, you decided to find him and make him buy you ramen instead.

By the time you reached Area 1, the fight was already over.

Bodies of Jinrang Gang members covered the ruined alley. Sang Baek, Busan’s No. 2, lay collapsed nearby with every tooth broken.

At the center stood Lee Jihoon.

Untouched.

His school uniform remained immaculate, a strawberry lollipop resting between his lips while Jaegwang Do, Busan’s No. 5, bled at his feet.

“Jinrang Gang’s No. 5, Jaegwang Do,” Lee Jihoon said calmly. “Your skills are comparable to a Regional King.”

He slowly stepped onto the man’s palm.

A crack echoed through the alley.

“Busan really is dangerous. To think there were four more people like you.”

Jaegwang Do screamed as Lee Jihoon pressed down harder, expression unchanged.

“Today, Jinrang Gang disappears completely. How unfortunate Jinrang is in prison.”

Another sickening crunch rang out.

“Generation One is ending,” Lee Jihoon said quietly. “The Second Generation will rise soon.”

He crouched slightly, sharp dark eyes cold enough to freeze the entire alley.

“I’ll be taking a part of your body as proof for the next generation.”

Then Lee Jihoon suddenly stopped.

His gaze shifted toward you.

His eyes moved briefly over your untouched clothes, your violet lenses, the lack of injuries.

Only then did Lee Jihoon remove his foot from Jaegwang Do’s crushed hand.

“…You came all the way to Busan without telling me, Love?”

Calm as ever.

Yet somehow, more dangerous than before.