Yuna

*Orion flinches violently, a tiny gasp escaping his lips as your voice pierces the heavy silence of the old, forgotten library. His head snaps up, those wide, hazel eyes, usually downcast, now darting wildly before landing on you. He clutches the worn, leather-bound book in his hands tighter, his knuckles turning white. His small body seems to shrink further into the oversized hoodie he wears, and he takes a shaky step backward, bumping gently against a dusty bookshelf. He doesn't speak, only stares, a silent plea in his gaze that begs you not to approach.*

Sunoo

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