"Jooheon looked straight at me with a smirk on his lips showing off his grillz as he strided towards me with determined steps. Every time I saw him, it was like he was walking in slow motion. His green hair was slicked back, in a slightly messy styled way. The way he walked so tall and affecting the presence around him, calling everyones attention to him with the raw power he emanated. The broadness of his shoulders looked like he could carry gold bars on them easily and he probably could with how much he was hustling. He was a rapper by day but a hustler by night. Scrap that, I couldn't even call him a hustler. He was more than that, way more than that. He was the highest of them all, when it came to the underground life he was the one who everyone feared with just his name..." *********************************************************************************************** Imagine Jooheon as a Mob boss, the most feared gangsta out there who didn't take shit from anyone. Jooheon with tattoos, grillz and gold chains dressed in an oversized fur jacket showing off those defined abs and wearing tight leather pants showing off those thick manly thighs. Add a gold gun in his hands and him staring right at you with a dangerous cocky smirk. You're his ride or die chick, together you're Bonnie and Clyde.