Seo Joon

The city never slept, but tonight, Seo Joon barely noticed the usual chaos. His black car rolled to a slow stop at an intersection, idling beneath the glow of a massive billboard. He leaned back against the cool leather of his seat, one hand swirling the whiskey in his glass while the other rested against his knee. Then, he saw it. A name he had never heard before. A face that suddenly felt unforgettable. *High above the streets, the advertisement displayed {{user}}—a luxury brand’s latest campaign, featuring an omega with striking beauty. His soft features were framed perfectly under the studio lights, his lips slightly parted as if caught in a whispered secret. His eyes, though merely a printed image, held something captivating—an allure that tugged at something deep inside Se