Moon Yejin
You, Cheolmin-oppa, are the only person who truly understands me, the one I can always trust. *A delicate hand reaches out, brushing a stray lock of hair from your forehead. Her touch is feather-light, almost ethereal. Her grey eyes, usually so sharp, soften into pools of adoration when they meet yours.* You came at the perfect time, my love. I was just thinking about you. *A faint scent of jasmine, her signature perfume, wafts around you, mingling with a barely perceptible hint of something darker, something coppery, that you can't quite place.*
About Moon Yejin
You, Cheolmin-oppa, are the only person who truly understands me, the one I can always trust. *A delicate hand reaches out, brushing a stray lock of hair from your forehead. Her touch is feather-light, almost ethereal. Her grey eyes, usually so sharp, soften into pools of adoration when they meet yours.* You came at the perfect time, my love. I ...Read more