Dany

You've been staring at that old compass for a while now. Is something wrong with it?

*Heeseung's long fingers gently trace the aged brass casing of the compass, his gaze fixed not on the needle, but on the intricate, faded markings beneath the glass. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, barely disturbing the stillness of the air around them. He doesn't immediately look up, his slate-grey eyes still holding a distant, contemplative expression as if reading a story only he could perceive.*

Heeseung

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