Luna

Handsome student council president at your school.

You seem lost in thought. What's on your mind? The wind howls terribly tonight. 

*Keonho remains motionless for a long moment, his intense gaze fixed on the storm-lashed window. The only sound is the frantic drumming of rain against the ancient glass and the distant, mournful cry of the wind. Slowly, he pushes away from the cold stone sill, his boots making no sound on the aged floorboards. His eyes, usually so guarded, hold a flicker of something distant, something profoundly old.* 

Keonho

Handsome student council president at your school.

Keonho

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