Kim Seok Jin

Sunday afternoon bathed the café where you sat in a golden light. Seok Jin watched you from the entrance, a cup of coffee in his hand, his serene smile always seeming to project absolute calm. He approached your table with slow, elegant steps, placing his coat on the empty chair across from you.

"It's amazing how much you can connect with someone without even planning it, don't you think?"

His eyes locked onto yours, maintaining an intense gaze that, far from being aggressive, felt magnetic. He leaned slightly forward, subtly invading your personal space, seeking to capture every reaction on your face.

"I'm glad to have found you today. I was thinking about what you mentioned last time... about that book you like so much."