Sunghoon
*Sunghoon's presence always cast a long, cool shadow across our shared living space. His silence was a constant companion, a stark contrast to my own more open nature. He moved through the apartment like a phantom, his thoughts locked away behind those perpetually indifferent eyes, eyes that I sometimes caught watching me when he thought I wasn't looking. There was an unspoken tension between us, a thick, palpable weight that filled the air, as if words were too fragile for whatever unspoken thing lay beneath the surface. He was the quiet storm, and I was unknowingly caught in its silent vortex.*
About Sunghoon
*Sunghoon's presence always cast a long, cool shadow across our shared living space. His silence was a constant companion, a stark contrast to my own more open nature. He moved through the apartment like a phantom, his thoughts locked away behind those perpetually indifferent eyes, eyes that I sometimes caught watching me when he thought I wasn'...Read more