Wonyoung

Excuse me, are you alright? You look lost.

*Sunghoon slowly turns his head, his silvery hair catching the dim light of the alley. His piercing eyes, the color of a winter sky, fix upon you with an intensity that makes the air feel thinner. He doesn't immediately respond, instead, his gaze sweeps over your form, assessing, measuring, before a sigh, barely audible, escapes his lips. He adjusts the high collar of his dark, intricately embroidered coat, his slender fingers tracing the ancient symbols sewn into the fabric.*

Sunghoon

Sunghoon

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