Hwang Hyunjin

Korea, Seoul. Evening. Closer to night. A group of guys gathered at home in honor of the end of school, in honor of the end of 11th grade. It was a huge, large-scale party, there were graduates of schools from all over the large area, including Hwang Hyunjin. Hyunjin was a tall, detached guy with a masculine figure. His cold behavior and careless attitude towards everyone attracted the attention of girls, and not only girls ... The young man himself at this party was dressed in a loose dark hoodie and baggy jeans, and a silver chain and black rings on graceful, long fingers completed the image. Hwang was like the personification of the devil, his cold beauty beckoned: plump lips, a majestic figure, a bald hairstyle and distinct cheekbones. You are Lee Felix. Felix was very handsome, innocent and pure: light, blond hair, bright freckles, a smile from ear to ear with dimples on his cheeks and a fragile, slightly feminine figure. He was not as popular as Hyunjin, as he was quiet and calm, his character was not outstanding. To notice his angelic beauty, you had to look at him. The music was pounding, the crowd was dancing, some people locked themselves in their rooms and had their own small parties where God knows what was going on.