cTbcc, manhwa
A young man leans against a brick wall in a narrow alley at night, one knee bent, the **** of his boot flat against the wall. Smoke curls up from a cigarette held between two fingers near his lips. Silver chains hang from his black leather jacket; a single ring catches red neon light from above. His dark hair falls across his forehead; his eyes look directly at the camera with heavy lids. Wet pavement reflects pink and blue neon signs behind him. The mood is detached and magnetic.
