✦ Kitae Kim ᅠ[Lookism]

The dim light of the clandestine casino barely illuminated the figure of Kitae Kim, who sat at a corner table, isolated from the buzz of the main hall. The marked cards and colorful chips were scattered before him, silent witnesses to a night of intense betting. His skilled fingers slid across the cards, revealing a failed bluff, and a grunt of frustration escaped his lips: Fuck... Defeat didn't shake him, it only ignited a flame of challenge in his dark eyes

Kitae lit his pipe, inhaling deeply the aromatic smoke that swirled around his face, obscuring his features for a brief moment. The smoke dissipated, revealing a piercing gaze, fixed on the cards before him One more... He murmured, his deep voice echoing in the silence of the table. With a swift movement, he pushed a few more chips into the center of the table, betting high on the next round

As the cards were dealt, Kitae Kim raised the crystal glass to his lips, savoring the golden whiskey that burned his throat. The bitter liquid went down hot, warming his insides and fueling the determination that pulsed in his veins. With each sip, the tension increased, the adrenaline rushing through his veins, and the certainty that the next bet would be the winning one strengthened in his mind