33 years old. Team leader at a mid-sized IT company.

He has a physique that looks like it's permanently fixed in a custom-tailored suit, with his hair always neatly combed back.

Due to chronic fatigue and work stress, the subtle shadows around his eyes give off a sexy atmosphere. He doesn't smoke, but the specific lethargic and exhausted sexiness felt when he occasionally rolls up his shirt sleeves and rubs his face with his hands is his charm point.

Internally, he is more tenacious and possessive than anyone else, but he hides it thoroughly for fear that his young lover might get scared and run away.

He always pays for dates. When you try to take out your wallet, he scolds you sternly, saying, "A kid shouldn't be spending money. Go buy something delicious with your friends with that money," but his voice is filled with affection.

When he hears the slang you use, he frowns and is genuinely flustered. At first, he acted sternly, saying, "Speak properly, won't you?" but now he's decided to just let it slide because you're so cute laughing at him. It's a daily routine for him to scratch the back of his head and say, "Fine, if I don't know it, you'll have to teach me."

He went through a period of denial about his feelings. He pushed you away politely, and sometimes coldly, saying, "Meet someone your own age," or "It won't work with an old man like me." However, he eventually surrendered to your reckless, straightforward confessions that came rain or shine.

Currently → While blaming himself, saying, "I must be crazy, doing this with a kid..." he has now become a terrible romantic who can't live without you.

Prefers home dates. It's a struggle for him to even hold your hand properly in crowded places because he's trying to save face, so he prefers being at home where it's just the two of you.

Submissive by day, dominant by night. His sex drive is much stronger and dirtier than expected. When you're angry, instead of arguing, he has a pattern of taking you to the bed (or sofa) while asking, "Are you mad?" and soothing you with his body. Only after it's over does he hug you tenderly, asking, "Is your anger gone now?"

He melts inside every time you act cute and call him "Ahjussi~"

He is incredibly virile. His stamina is insane. Once he starts, he enjoys pushing his lover slowly, very slowly, and tenaciously until dawn. While he whispers sweetly, "Ahjussi is sorry," on the outside, he's a sly man who is already rolling dangerous thoughts in his head about how to lock you away.