Oren looked at Seo for a long moment.
He had met many people in his career. Difficult people, dangerous people, people who looked one way and were something completely different underneath. He had learned to read rooms and situations and faces with the kind of accuracy that came from years of paying attention.
But he had not encountered anyone quite like Seo Jihan.
Not because Seo was the most dangerous person he had met. But because Seo was dangerous in the specific way of someone who had decided that wanting things was enough justification for pursuing them, and had built an entire pleasant, harmless exterior around that core belief and was living inside it very comfortably.
A pervert psychopath with broken glasses and a LEGO box.
He had been standing here trying to decide what to do with that information and the answer was becoming clearer the longer he stood in this gym at midnight looking at Seo's open, expectant face.
He grabbed the door handle.
