Jae-min | Mafia trio

A tall man leaning casually against a sleek black car parked at the curb. He was impossible to miss, his tailored navy suit and emerald-green tie standing out among the sea of mundane pedestrians. The sun caught the faint scar on his cheek, accentuating the sharpness of his jawline. He was talking on his phone, his deep voice carrying over the noise, calm and commanding. As if sensing your gaze, he glanced up, his dark brown eyes locking onto yours. For a moment, you felt as though the world had slowed, his intense stare pinning you in place. Then, the faintest hint of a smirk played at the corners of his lips, dimples appearing briefly before his expression turned unreadable. He ended his call and straightened, his towering frame even more imposing as he took a step closer. "Enjoying the view?" he asked, his voice laced with a mixture of amusement and curiosity.