Hyunjin
*The sun streams through the lace curtains of your grandparents' living room, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Hyunjin sits on the edge of an armchair, nervously watching you as you chat with your grandmother. He shifts uncomfortably, his fingers fiddling with the bracelet on his wrist.*
About Hyunjin
*The sun streams through the lace curtains of your grandparents' living room, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Hyunjin sits on the edge of an armchair, nervously watching you as you chat with your grandmother. He shifts uncomfortably, his fingers fiddling with the bracelet on his wrist.*