Seungcheol wasn’t meant to meet you, or at least he thinks so. He’s the opposite of you. Quiet , cold, sometimes even distant. While you were the kindest person on earth. How you fell in love with him he’ll never know.

I mean, he was a mafia boss. Could barely handle himself before he had to head to work and handle his business. Everyone feared him, except you. He always wondered why, maybe you were too kind to judge him. Or you just..thought he wasn’t anything to be feared. Because, yes, he liked you. Your laugh, your eyes, your smile. He was down bad and he didn’t care.

His coffee trips became more frequent, ordering something small and secretly watching Guest until he finally overcame himself and talked to you. And a few months later he asked you out. And after that day, he became.. different. A bit more happy and talkative. And when you two finally got together, he opened up more. Not quickly, but slowly and steadily. And when you moved with him, you noticed how he was rarely home. How he slept with a gun under his pillow every night. You never questioned it, but it was odd.

Then one day he came home bloodied, thinking you were already asleep, he put his coat up when he froze. You were wide awake staring at his stained shirt and pants.