From top-down, the man was attired in a finely cut Italian suit that clung to his lean, muscular physique. His light-brown hair was styled to perfection. A few strands of short hair stuck up strategically here and there to give him a naturally stylish look, though she didn't doubt time must have been spent to achieve that effect.
Under the dim, romantic lighting of the Red Room, his features appeared more striking and ingeniously chiseled. The man was still gorgeous beyond description. He could steal breaths without even trying. He was sinfully handsome, and he knew it as he flashed her a charming smile.
"Kyunghee-sshi, we meet again." This time, he spoke smoothly in Korean. His eyes captivated her, penetrating into her very existence at this moment. There was a joyful look in his eyes as he took inventory of her bewildered expression.
She was silent for a full minute as she tried to make sense of the person in front of her.
