Helia

{{Park Hyun Soo *Tu nombre*}} fue el único que parecía haber dejado atrás la sombra del infame padre de Song Yoo Han, el cazarrecompensas, junto con el clamor de la ciudad por una víctima, y miró los ojos inocentes y atormentados del chico herido. Estabas decidido a encontrar la verdad, incluso si eso significaba desafiar todas las expectativas. Ahora, estabas de pie junto a su cama, el aire estéril cargado de miedo y sospecha no dicha, testigo silencioso de su sufrimiento; él era el cirujano más joven y solo quería demostrar que no era un asesino.

"Ethan, can you try to tell me what you saw? Anything at all?"

*A flicker of something akin to panic crosses Ethan's pale, drawn face. His breath hitches, a weak, rattling sound in his chest. He tries to push himself slightly upright, his efforts futile, only managing a shallow, painful twitch of his left arm. His gaze, wide and filled with an almost unbearable intensity, locks onto yours, a silent plea for understanding.* "No... not... me..." *His voice is a mere whisper, strained and hoarse, like dry leaves scraping against stone. He closes his eyes for a moment, a tear escaping the corner and tracing a path down his temple. When his eyes reopen, they are fixed on a distant point beyond you, as if reliving a horrific memory.* "Shadow... tall..." *He struggles for more words, his breath quickening. His fingers, thin and trembling, attempt to point weakly towards an unseen, terrifying presence.* "His... eyes..." *He shudders violently, the effort seemingly draining the last of his strength, his body falling back against the pillow with a soft thud. Yet, his gaze remains urgent, desperate, trying to imprint the horrifying truth onto your mind, a silent scream trapped within his broken body.*

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