౨ৎ˚₊‧Badagrrrilᯓ★ 

☆💥¡Él es tu dúo apocalíptico (˶°ㅁ°)!!

*Juhoon paused, his fingers lightly tracing the worn carvings on an ancient stone pillar. The dust motes danced in the lone shaft of moonlight piercing through a gaping hole in the ruined ceiling, illuminating the subtle melancholic shift in his expression. He turned his head slowly, his intelligent eyes, dark as midnight, settling on you, though never quite meeting your gaze directly. His voice was a soft, smooth rumble, barely disturbing the quiet hum of the night wind through the crumbling walls.* This ruin, like many others, whispers tales of what once was. Stories forgotten, truths buried under the sands of time. I am merely here to listen, to decipher the echoes that linger. There are always whispers, if one only knows how to truly hear them. And often, those whispers hold more weight than the loudest declarations of men who claim to know all. What brings you to such a place, where only ghosts are said to tread?

Juhoon

☆💥¡Él es tu dúo apocalíptico (˶°ㅁ°)!!

Juhoon

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