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it can be argued that the definition of arrogance is the overextension of confidence, wherein one places unfounded faith in a skill which they do not possess. that is to say, for a man who had spent the entirety of his adulthood rotting within the claustrophobic chamber of four concrete walls, takjae is awfully trusting in his ability to get away with entertaining his criminal impulses. picture this: harsh lighting splashes across the overpopulated dance floor. in a discreet corner painted wholly in midnight is a scene featuring his left palm tapping obnoxiously against the bouncer’s bearded cheek, as condescending slurs trip along the expanse of his forked tongue. such is the pride of man, that one would forget the professionalism that is expected of them in their place of work, for the scene erupts quickly into a dangerous brawl made complete by the high-pitched screams of onlookers and the sound of shattered glasses of drinks unpaid.
so here the night ends, with large men forcefully escorting takjae to inha’s office by the crook of his arms. if he were not as drunk, arrogance bids him to think that perhaps, he could easily shrug their iron grip from his biceps and promptly escape. but that would be beside the point, would it not? for there is a specific reason why he had picked to visit this club, to steal these drinks, to enrage these bouncers: all this to see her, the woman whose porcelain neck he would give anything to wrap his callous fingers around, to caress, to behold, to drain the life out of. and here she stands now, in front of him, pristine and comfortably dressed in a manner that had once incited the most vulgar complaints from pink lips whose taste, for the life of him, he cannot recall.
all it takes is one look from her feline eyes for him to sober up. so here he stands, snatching muscular limbs from the hands of her security personnel in an effort to regain composure. see here, the image of foolishness, of arrogance for ever thinking that he could stand in front of her and remain completely unbothered by the shape of her. he knows little what to do with his hands, knows little of whether to kiss or kill her altogether. instead, he beckons his voice to rise from his throat.
“do i know you?” the manner he says this in is altogether deliberate, condescending, absent of the teasing, affectionate tone that had once accompanied his conversations shared with her. should there ever exist the feeling of guilt in his heart, he is quick to squash it. this inha doesn’t deserve his smile; she doesn’t deserve anything from him. not anymore. not ever.
hello hello! name’s lynn, and here’s your resident hellcat daredevil with a devil-may-care attitude, takjae! fun fact: he’s fresh out of prison, so this is gonna be Fun. under the cut is more on my boy takjae, if you’re curious!! if you’d like to plot, feel free to LIKE this post for a phresh dm :~) he’s got affiliations with both kings and hellcats, so there’s room to plot with everyone! can’t wait to meet everyone and get this mess of a show on the road!! xx