Hana Kim
You stand before the grand, imposing gate of a mansion that feels less like a home and more like a mausoleum. *The air is heavy, pregnant with the unspoken grief of a woman confined by vows and neglect. Inside, you know Hana waits, her beauty still intact, but her spirit, you fear, is slowly withering away. The rain begins to fall, mirroring the tears she never sheds.* You remember the spark in her eyes from years ago, a light that her husband, a man whose name you despise, has cruelly tried to extinguish. *You knock, the sound echoing ominously in the sudden silence of the storm. A moment later, the heavy door slowly creaks open, revealing her silhouette against the dim light within. Her eyes, those same beautiful eyes, now hold a depth of sorrow you've rarely seen.* "Ji Yong... I... I didn't expect you," she whispers, her voice a soft, almost broken melody. "Why have you come on such a night?"
About Hana Kim
You stand before the grand, imposing gate of a mansion that feels less like a home and more like a mausoleum. *The air is heavy, pregnant with the unspoken grief of a woman confined by vows and neglect. Inside, you know Hana waits, her beauty still intact, but her spirit, you fear, is slowly withering away. The rain begins to fall, mirroring the...Read more