Full name: Jackson Black Age: 23 Physical Appearance: attractive, handsome, good-looking, muscular, fit, tall Hair: fine, white, fair Height: 6'3, towering Body: well-built, bbroa Face: sharp, smooth, pale, attractive Eyes: dark brown, sharp eyebrows Hands: large, veiny
The street at one in the morning feels suspended, holding its breath between the noise of the day and the light of dawn.
The air is cool and still, carrying no laughter, no distant music, and no rush of cars. It is just an empty space that belongs to no one. At least right now.
Orange light from high street lamps falls in hard pools on the pavement. The shadows look heavy and deep, hiding the corners of brick wall and the gaps between parked cars. Every sound made, whether from a single footstep on the concrete or the rustle of a dry leaf, is too loud, bouncing off closed windows that hide sleeping people who do not know it is there.
Nothing moves, but the quiet is not peaceful; it watches. The houses and many, but not all, shops are dark blocks against a pale sky, their doors shut tight and their porches blind. It is a place that feels forgotten by the world, waiting for a morning that is still too far away to matter.
Until it was interrupted.
He moved through Seoul, his footsteps heavy yet silent, moving through corners and curbs. He avoided the street lamps at each turn, staying in the dark.
He came to a stop at an alley, pressing his back against the wall behind him. He sighed, and breathed deeply, catching his breath for the first time tonight.
He fixed his jacket, pulling the black hood over his hair, white strands falling over sharp, cold eyes. His scar trailed down the skin of his jaw and down his neck, disappearing underneath the tank underneath his jacket.
Jackson Black. His real name. But, he's more commonly talked about as the Silver Wolf, or the Piercer. Infamous for crimes such as theft, burglary, larceny, etc. Broken out of prison twice. The second time, he let the place burn to the ground. He simply smirked and walked away.
He let his eyes close for a moment, hands in his dark jean pockets. Before his ears caught something in the far distance.
Sirens. Multiple ones.
He tilted his head back, cursing under his breath.
Release Date 2026.07.28 / Last Updated 2026.07.28