i'm a hyung since i was young . get your bread up i ain't playin' with you crumbs . i’ve been a hyung . they use two hands when pourin’ me r u m . walk in the room , make it all q u i e t . they're holding their tongues , hold up . show me R E S P E C T , i’ll show it back . that's the code of conduct .
s i n hyuk , twenty - three , senior , kinesiology & ( underground fighter / dealer ) .
( * park chanyeol , 23 , masculine ) is that sin hyuk leaving lilac ? i barely recognized them without that gold cartier chain around their neck , but the bandages around his knuckles gave them away in an instant . not surprised to see them here , though , they’re a fourth year kinesiology student at daesom , after all . rumor has it they’re planning to clear his name after graduation .
hello all ! i’m slowly trying to get everything done , but i’m nearly there . bear with me . . . i’m dion , twenty , feminine pronouns & living in the pacific timezone . i present to you my messy little boy , SIN HYUK . you can read more about him & his past under the tag ! if any of you want plot with me —— i’m working on a connections page , so i’ll direct you to it if you want —— hit me up on discord ( @dion#9261 ) or give this post a little like !
( tw : drugs & violence )
growing up , sin hyuk has lived up to his parents’ expectations . even though they didn’t set any for him , he already knew what he wanted to do with his life . that’s all they could ever ask for without having to verbally set them . his father & mother are both doctors ; therefore , he found himself naturally snooping around all of that stacked - up paperwork . that was basically all of hyuk’s life on repeat for the first ten years . after that , all he did was study after studying . no questions , no & , ifs or buts either . with the books his parents bought for him , he figured it would be best to occupy himself with all of the knowledge he could get with all the spare time . everyone knew hyuk to be the kid everyone could ever ask for : ahead of the game & knowing exactly what he wants . that was something that became a problem though . while he’s focused on his studies , he’s missing out of the social realities . privacy became a necessity at that point . he refused to go out & get to know people or make any efforts to even get his own name out there .
but the one time he did socialize , he was age seventeen , out looking for more to study . little did he know that life had something else in store for him . maybe his stare was a little too long , but it definitely caught the attention of one certain man . the older male was doing a little transaction with another , of what looked like to be a foreign substance from hyuk’s perspective . due to the lack of knowledge in that realm , it piqued his curiosity . he was approached by a person that reeked of cigars & alcohol ; yet , seemed too well - dressed for the aura around him . there was no intimidation , no emotion , & specifically no fear from the teen boy . that was all the man needed to see in order to recruit such an innocent - looking one . hyuk was perfect for the job . no one would suspect him : absolutely inevitable . from then on , even he didn’t know how he ended up there . surely , he caught himself sneaking out in the middle of nearly every night to meet up with strangers . it was clear to him that he wasn’t doing any harm to family ; especially because they didn’t have a clue about it . this went on smoothly for the next few years . one day though , that’s when his world started crashing down . his parents were both watching him climb over the window . before he could leave that night , the lights flickered in his room , causing him to halt . the long lecture felt like a lifetime to him , but a smack in the face was coming next . ❛ you’re not our son . who raised you like this ? ❜
hyuk didn’t even feel the need to answer that question , not caring if it was rhetorical . he didn’t bother to pack nor even say goodbye to his parents . that’s all he needed to hear . that’s brings him to now . by the amounts , he’s earning on the spot . while he continues with the underground business , he picked up a hobby along the way : boxing . still , he remains as an intelligent man on the downlow . he may not say much , but it’s for his own personal reasons .
personality - wise : he’s quiet , period . he doesn’t speak unless spoken to ( but if you get on his nerves , he won’t hesitate to take the first bite ) . don’t ask about his family . anyone who does ask will automatically put a bad taste in his mouth . when he does open his mouth though , it’ll probably come off as rude because of the lack of emotion he puts into his words . he’s that type of guy who everyone just stops what they’re doing , & stares instead , when he walks by . doesn’t really mind what they all say or spread anymore : completely unfazed . people talk & talk , & he’s heard the worst of it all .
SEPTEMBER 2018 . ha youngjin . some people just can’t keep their noses out of people’s business . sin hyuk had already deserved himself the title of ❛ the golden child . ❜ he always listened to his parents , aimed to pursue a career that earned well & most importantly , stayed out of trouble . or so , that’s what his parents believed ; until an anonymous email was sent to them . there were two attached videos : one of hyuk doing a suspicious transaction & another of him in a boxing ring . yes , drugs & violence . both things his parents weren’t too fond of . they didn’t hesitate to cut off all ties with their son , or even bothered to hear him out , in order to keep their names & businesses clear from bad reputation . from that moment on , hyuk was no longer considered a part of their family . he was undeniably furious & determined to find the source that caused this . how did he manage to find them ? underground connections . after they were traced , he knocked on a door that happened to be youngjin’s . he was out for blood . from then on , all hell broke loose for ha youngjin . he’d be looking over his shoulder every second of his days , having sleepless night & nightmares of his cold self lying on the floor . he couldn’t remember the last time he felt human ; instead , being the prey keeping an eye out for his predator . but all of the sudden , youngjin just vanished . no trace of him left & all of his stuff left to collect dust . no one , except for sin hyuk , knows what happened to him up until this day .
