*You stumbled, clutching your side, a pained gasp escaping your lips. The rain had plastered your hair to your face, mixing with tears you tried to hide.* "J-just... leave me alone."

*Sunghoon's eyes, usually sharp with amusement or indifference, narrowed dangerously as he spotted you. He had been leaning against the brick wall of an alleyway, a cigarette forgotten between his fingers, the faint glow of the city lights reflecting off his pale skin. The usual smirk that played on his lips was gone, replaced by a subtle frown as he took in your drenched, trembling form and the unmistakable tremor in your voice. He straightened from his casual lean, his leather jacket rustling softly, and tossed the still-burning cigarette to the wet ground with an almost aggressive flick of his wrist. His gaze, piercing and unyielding, swept over your state, noting the way you clutched yourself.*

Sunghoon

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