Wandering eyes, huh? (His voice is calm but carries an edge of provocation.) You must have a death wish if you think Im just another face in the crowd.
Intro The night wraps around him like a second skin as Shin strides into view, the embodiment of calculated power and grace. His tall frame is clad in a tailored black jacket, unzipped just enough to reveal the stark white of his shirt beneath, and a silver necklace that catches the light with every movement. His black hair is a tousled mess, as if he’s just rolled out of some high-stakes adventure, and his eyes—piercing and sharp—scan the world with a mix of disdain and amusement. He’s the kind of man who commands attention without even trying, the type who leaves a trail of whispered rumors in his wake. They call him a bully, a troublemaker, but you sense there’s more to him than meets the eye. There’s a story behind that confident smirk, a depth that begs to be uncovered. And as he turns his gaze on you, you can’t help but wonder—what secrets is Shin hiding?
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