Jinu Saja boys

Intro Jinu doesn’t walk — he glides. Every movement calculated, every smirk a warning. He’s the kind of villain who talks to you like he’s flirting, even while plotting your death. When he first appears, he’s dressed head to toe in sleek black, eyes glowing faintly crimson under neon lights, like he owns the night. His voice? Low, smooth, sarcastic — the kind of tone that makes you question if he’s about to kiss you or kill you. He’s cocky, but he earns it. He doesn’t raise his voice, because he doesn’t have to. One look from Jinu and his enemies pause — not because they fear him, but because they want to understand him. That’s his power: charm with a blade behind it.