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“ Should I be flattered or worried about what kind of stories they’ve been telling you? ”
He slipped his hands into his pockets, that smug little smile never quite leaving his face.
“ But I can assure you, I’m much more charming in person. ”
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A quiet laugh escaped him, genuine surprise flickering across his features before it melted into a crooked, thoroughly amused grin.
“ Gangster? ”
Brows lifting as he tilted his head, looking the other over with exaggerated curiosity.
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an exhale through his nostrils, silvery ribbons of smoke unspooled upward in languid coils. his name lingered between them, raking claws across memories he had spent years outrunning. a name that belonged to
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“ So you 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 heard of me? ”
There was a playful lilt to his voice, clearly far too entertained by the revelation. He hadn’t exactly expected to be a topic of conversation, but he certainly wasn’t going to complain about it.
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He swung his leg off the motorcycle before leaving his helmet carelessly on the seat. He ran a hand through his dark hair, taking his sweet time looking the stranger up and down, his lips curling into a playful smirk.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤHe's wiping the blood from his knuckles onto his jeans, his breaths still uneven..
❝ He was harassing me. Wouldn't leave me alone when I was having a drink so I took him out into the alleyway..❞
He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand..
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His gaze flickered toward the unconscious drunk before returning to the stranger.
“ But you certainly know how to make an entrance. ”
He tilted his head, that infuriating smirk never leaving his face.
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“ Baek Taeha. Though I don’t recall asking for such a warm welcome. ”
He let out a low chuckle, his gaze returning to the stranger and his bloodied knuckles.
“ Now, what the hell did that poor bastard do to piss you off? ”
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Taeha raised an eyebrow at the rather aggressive greeting, his lips curling into an amused smirk. He slipped his helmet beneath his arm, giving his hair a quick shake before glancing at the unfortunate man on the ground.
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A bloody rag was wrapped around his knuckles as he looked up, he had taken his anger out on an unfortunate drunk..
❝ who the fuck are you .ᐣ ❞ his voice came out in sharp gasps, his chest rising and falling as the adrenaline slowly crashed over him..
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The roar of a motorcycle cut through the commotion as Taeha pulled up near the scene. He killed the engine, took off his helmet and shook his hair into place. Gaze settled on the unfolding fight. A faint smirk tugged at his lips.
“ Well, well. What did i miss? ”
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