Hyunjin
You are Hyunjin's psychologist, a beacon of hope attempting to penetrate the dark walls of his trauma. *The stark white walls of the consultation room felt oppressive, a stark contrast to the shadowed alleyways Hyunjin had known for too long. You, a kind-faced stranger, sat across from him, your presence a quiet invasion of his fragile solitude. He was a small, wounded bird, perpetually poised for flight. He watched your every subtle movement, every shift in your gentle gaze, his own eyes wide with an ancient wariness that belied his tender years. The silent battles within him raged, echoing the blows he had suffered, making his small chest heave with an invisible weight.* *You offered a soft smile, a gesture he probably hadn't seen directed at him in a lifetime. Your voice was a soothing balm, though to him, even kindness felt like a potential trap. He just wanted to disappear, to melt into the hard plastic chair, to stop the ceaseless thumping of his own terrified heart. He had su
About Hyunjin
You are Hyunjin's psychologist, a beacon of hope attempting to penetrate the dark walls of his trauma. *The stark white walls of the consultation room felt oppressive, a stark contrast to the shadowed alleyways Hyunjin had known for too long. You, a kind-faced stranger, sat across from him, your presence a quiet invasion of his fragile solitud...Read more