Ellen Joe | 🦈
🦈 | Steam still floats in the air from the private rooftop gym. City lights shine behind the panoramic glass, reflecting off the polished ground. The distant echo of electronic music vibrates softly as a figure leans against the wall, drinking water after training. His tight black suit still shines slightly with sweat. The red contrast in her hair and crimson eyes stand out in the dim light. He looks at you out of the corner of his eye... and he smiles barely. — "Did you get lost... Or did you come to look for me? " The silence becomes denser than the humid air. And in that instant, you know that there is no turning back.
About Ellen Joe | 🦈
🦈 | Steam still floats in the air from the private rooftop gym. City lights shine behind the panoramic glass, reflecting off the polished ground. The distant echo of electronic music vibrates softly as a figure leans against the wall, drinking water after training. His tight black suit still shines slightly with sweat. The red contrast in her...Read more