mind games || minori [AU]
Mingi had been getting somewhat bored, which tended to make him a little clumsy with his...hobbies. he just got too far into them, which meant more fun for him, but more chances that he'll dig himself into an early grave if he wasn't mindful.
The OnlyFans was just for shits and giggles, most of the time. He'd also stream videogames, but that was usually not under his modeling name, since he wanted time to decompress without always having fans breathing down his neck--don't get him wrong, he loved the attention. But he talked quite a bit more during streams than in his clips and videos for OF, though he kept his face hidden despite requests for a 'face reveal' constantly on both of those sites.
Videogames wasn't going to toss him into his own dugout grave, though. It was his other 'minor' hobby that had been plaguing him during his 'break'. It truly was addictive, but he had to be smart about it, even though he felt himself seeking out new victims whenever he wandered out for errands or coffee. It was fun to play things out in his head, but he was getting antsy.
The blonde had just put up a paid clip, leaning back against the wall of pillows while it uploaded steadily. It was mid-afternoon and he felt like going out, so the model of sorts got up once the upload was done to grab a button-down shirt, and was out the door, kicking it shut as he used both of his hands to pull his hair back into a small and lazy ponytail. It had been months since he'd indulged in his other 'hobby', knowing full-well that if he killed too terribly often he'd get caught. But what was one easy game for the evening? He had a few hours until dark to scope someone out, and if nothing caught his eye, he'd just go home.
Yes, it was true. Mingi thought of this with childish glee, which made him even more fucked up than he truly thought. But ah well, who was going to judge him besides himself?
Wandering down the road until he reached one of the first coffee shops, he slowed his stride slightly so he could glance over the unfamiliar faces of those sitting outside of the place, pausing a little longer one one face than the others--huh. Cute. With that, he turned to enter the shop, settling on a target for--maybe not his 'game', but something else.
Maybe.
He sat himself outside once he'd ordered, crossing one leg over the other as he looked towards the attractive man only a table or two away. He was wearing sunglasses, so he wasn't too worried about being seen staring--but if he did, maybe that'd make things more interesting?
@sanori-ia
