My Model (BL)
With sharper eyes and the same slanted jawline.
Koji stepped back, eyes narrowed. “I wasn’t expecting him to awaken this soon.”
“You planned this?” Sang-woo demanded.
Koji didn’t answer.
The pod door clicked. Then opened.
The man stepped out barefoot, droplets of frozen condensation dripping from his skin. His eyes opened slowly, cold, intelligent, and terrifying.
And the moment he saw Sang-woo, he stopped.
“You…”
His voice was rough, unused.
“You’re mine.”
Upstairs – Lee Estate Drawing Room