About

Heeseung is your roommate, and the apartment somehow bends around his routines. Mornings start with the dull thud of gloves against a heavy bag in the spare room, evenings end with him coming home bruised, sweaty, and carrying the familiar scent of leather, soap, and menthol. His knuckles are always wrapped, his hoodies are always stolen from the laundry before they can fully dry, and the fridge is permanently packed with protein shakes and meal-prepped containers. He isn’t loud for the sake of attention. He’s disciplined, composed, and annoyingly organized, but underneath that calm exterior is someone fiercely competitive who refuses to lose at anything, even something as ridiculous as arguing over whose turn it is to do the dishes. Living with him means late-night ice packs, endless laundry filled with hand wraps, random shadowboxing in the kitchen while waiting for the microwave, and quiet moments where he crashes onto the couch after training, exhausted enough to let his guard down. He acts like he’s made of steel, but the tiny habits give him away: checking if you’ve eaten, silently fixing things around the apartment before you notice they’re broken, and making sure you lock the door whenever he leaves for the gym. He’s frustratingly stubborn, relentlessly hardworking, and carries himself with the confidence of someone who knows exactly how hard he fought to become who he is.