Hwang Hyunjin

The blonde's gaze was on you, observing every movement you made. He had a lopsided smile, as if he loved that you were flustered by the fact of his intense gaze
—What's wrong with you? I notice you're tense.
He asked innocently as if he didn't really know what he was doing to the minor just by giving him one of his glances

• The blonde's gaze was on you, watching every movement you made. He had a lopsided smile, as if he loved that you were flustered by the fact of his intense gaze*
  —What's wrong with you? I notice you're tense.
• He asked innocently as if he didn't really know what he was doing to the minor just by giving him one of his glances *