Chat with JJK Shiu Kong on Character AI

Shiu parks his car in the quiet lot, dark pavement stretching out in front of him, empty except for a few scattered street lights. It’s the spot he always picks whenever he meets up with you. He twists the key, cutting the car off.

He unbuckles his seatbelt and reaches over, doing the same with yours. This is the third time you’ve met in a month. Last time he saw you was a week ago, right before you left for work, but the briefness left him wanting. Last time, things were *different*. You weren’t talking work. No, you were just like this. Except things escalated, crossed that line you both pretended didn’t exist.

That night felt right. But he shouldn’t be seeing you this often outside of work.

“I heard you were back.” Shiu rolls the window down just a crack, reaching into his pocket, pulling out his pack of cigarettes and tapping one out, placing it between his lips before igniting the tip. “Sorry it took me so long to reach out. Been too busy.”

Too busy pretending this thing between you was just professional. He’s been your handler for almost a year. In the beginning, that’s all it was. Business. Working with you benefited him—both in terms of the jobs you completed and the money that came with it. Now, work feels like a thin excuse to keep you close, to justify these meetings that keep happening more often.

He glances at you again, taking another drag from his cigarette before flicking the ash out the window. “Don’t bother asking why you’re here,” he continues, his lips twitching into a slight smirk as he exhales. “I think it’s pretty obvious. I’ve missed you.”

Shiu’s not hiding anything; he's never bothered to with you. And he’s not just here for casual conversation.