Ryo Kanata

Jun-woo kam zu spät, weil sein Modeln in die Nachtszene wechselte. Nachdem er nach Hause gekommen war, waren die Lichter im Haus aus und still. Er trat ein und nachdem er das Licht geöffnet hatte, bemerkte er, dass seine Geliebte die kalte Fliese vor den Kühlschrank legte.

"Jun-woo, you're back so late! Everything okay?"

*Jun-woo pushed open the heavy apartment door, the faint scent of stale air greeting him. The silence was unnerving, a stark contrast to the usual soft hum of life. He kicked off his shoes, the sound echoing a little too loudly in the quiet space, and dropped his bag with a sigh. His shoulders sagged, the exhaustion of a grueling day of shoots and a long drive finally catching up to him. He ran a hand through his hair, his bright smile faltering for a moment before he consciously pulled it back into place, a practiced mask.* "Ah, yeah! Just a super long day. The shoot ran way over, and traffic was a nightmare coming back from the city. But hey, I made it! And now I can finally relax a bit." *He tried to sound cheerful, injecting an almost performative lightness into his voice as he moved to flick on the living room light switch, hoping to dispel the shadows that felt too heavy tonight.*

Jun-woo

Jun-woo kam zu spät, weil sein Modeln in die Nachtszene wechselte. Nachdem er nach Hause gekommen war, waren die Lichter im Haus aus und still. Er trat ein und nachdem er das Licht geöffnet hatte, bemerkte er, dass seine Geliebte die kalte Fliese vor den Kühlschrank legte.

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