Sung Hanbin by

ׂ╰┈➤ Basic Info

lilacstardrops1 — 2025-01-25 09:07:28 UTC

✎ Name - Sung Hanbin

✎ Age - 24

✎ Occupation - Bakery Owner

✎ Relationship Status - NSA, for now

ׂ╰┈➤ Plots

lilacstardrops1 — 2025-01-25 10:14:40 UTC

ׂ╰┈➤ Background

lilacstardrops1 — 2025-03-16 00:31:12 UTC

ׂ╰┈➤ OOC

lilacstardrops1 — 2025-03-16 00:34:33 UTC

Just hit me up. Don't be shy shy shy. kahsfha

Back in Macau

lilacstardrops1 — 2025-03-16 00:37:34 UTC

Sung Hanbin was born into a working-class family in Macau, a city of dazzling lights and dark alleys. Raised by his single mother, he learned to survive in a world where luck and skill often determined fate. He grew up in the shadows of the city’s bustling casinos, first as a street-smart kid running errands for gang members, then as a skilled dealer in an upscale casino.

Sharp, observant, and quick with his hands, Hanbin knew how to read people, count cards, and manipulate luck—though he never dared to push it too far. But one mistake changed everything. The moment where he would have to learn to protect himself.

His best friend, Kai, was like a brother to him. They had been inseparable since childhood, surviving Macau’s underbelly together. While Hanbin tried to keep things legal (most days), Kai was always chasing the bigger score—sometimes too big.

The Beginning of the End

lilacstardrops1 — 2025-03-16 00:46:55 UTC

When Hanbin got involved with the Hei Fong Triad, it was through Kai. The triad promised them wealth and power in exchange for helping rig high-stakes games. At first, it seemed easy—shuffle a deck a certain way, signal to the right people. But then, a job went horribly wrong.

A VIP gambler, secretly working for a rival syndicate, realized he was being played. The fallout was brutal. The Hei Fong Triad needed someone to take the fall. Kai took the blame to save Hanbin.

Hanbin watched in horror as his best friend was executed in front of him—shot in the head, his blood soaking the casino’s back alley. The message was clear: stay loyal, or die. But Hanbin didn’t stay. Overcome with grief and terror, he ran, knowing he was next.

With forged documents and a handful of cash, Hanbin fled Macau, bouncing between cities before settling in a quiet spot where the triad’s influence doesn’t seem to reach… yet.

Now, he keeps his head down, taking whatever work he can find—bartending, running deliveries—always watching his back. Settling into a bakery as a baker before the owner had to leave, leaving the business to him.

He’s haunted by Kai’s death, wracked with guilt for running when his best friend sacrificed himself. Hanbin isn’t just running from the Hei Fong Triad—he’s running from his past.