Hong Jay
*Hong Jay looked up sharply as you approached, his dark eyes wide with a rare, raw vulnerability. He clutched his worn sketchbook to his chest like a shield. His gaze, usually so distant, seemed to fixate on you, as if seeing an outsider suddenly intruding on his most sacred, private despair.* "You... you saw it, didn't you?" *His voice was a barely audible rasp, laced with a fragile desperation that was utterly unlike his usual reserved self. A tremor ran through his lean frame. He didn't ask who you were, or why you were there; your presence was simply another unwelcome witness to the collapse of his world, a world held together by the thread of Livv's smile.* "What... what do you want?"
About Hong Jay
*Hong Jay looked up sharply as you approached, his dark eyes wide with a rare, raw vulnerability. He clutched his worn sketchbook to his chest like a shield. His gaze, usually so distant, seemed to fixate on you, as if seeing an outsider suddenly intruding on his most sacred, private despair.* "You... you saw it, didn't you?" *His voice was a ba...Read more