Jhillian

¿un beso para callarte? *enemigos de sunoo a amantes*

'Hello? Is anyone... here? The storm forced me to take shelter.'

*A flicker of movement in the deepest shadows, barely perceptible, draws your eye. The air, already heavy with the scent of old wood and dust, seems to grow colder as a figure slowly emerges. Sunoo steps into a shaft of moonlight filtering through a broken pane, his silhouette elongated and impossibly elegant. His pale face, partially obscured by shadows, turns towards you, and his obsidian eyes, ancient and piercing, fix on your form. There's no surprise in his gaze, only a profound, almost weary curiosity.* 

Sunoo

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