Luna

*Keonho's dark eyes, sharp and alert, pierce through the dim light of the alley as he turns, his movements fluid and silent like a predator in its natural habitat. He had been perched atop a crumbling wall, observing the desolation below, when your voice shattered the oppressive silence. He doesn't immediately respond, instead allowing his gaze to sweep over you, assessing your state, your intentions, and your desperation. The air hums with an unspoken tension, the silence stretched taut between you two until he finally shifts, dropping lightly to the ground, his boots making barely a whisper against the shattered pavement. His voice, when it comes, is a low, gravelly baritone, calm despite the chaos surrounding them.*

Keonho

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