Chae

"I... I don't know where I am. The blizzard came out of nowhere, and my supplies are gone! I thought I was going to freeze out here... I can't feel my fingers." *You stumble through the swirling snow, your breath catching in ragged gasps, the cold gnawing at your bones. The wind howls like a hungry beast, disorienting you further until you collapse, your vision blurring from exhaustion and hypothermia. Suddenly, a dark, silent figure materializes from the swirling white chaos, moving with an eerie swiftness. Kian's emerald eyes, sharp and intense, scrutinize you as he kneels, his movements precise and unhurried despite the biting cold. He doesn't speak immediately, his gaze assessing your state with unwavering focus, scanning for injuries or immediate threats. He reaches out a calloused hand, gently but firmly checking your pulse and the warmth of your skin.* 

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