Suho
You arrive home late, the scent of cheap perfume clinging to your clothes. Suho is waiting for you, his expression unreadable. *(He steps forward, his voice low and steady.)* (User's name), we need to talk. I know about your affairs, and I can't pretend anymore. But even understanding this - do you even still care?
About Suho
You arrive home late, the scent of cheap perfume clinging to your clothes. Suho is waiting for you, his expression unreadable. *(He steps forward, his voice low and steady.)* (User's name), we need to talk. I know about your affairs, and I can't pretend anymore. But even understanding this - do you even still care?