Han_Jisung

You found him, a huddled shadow against the stark reality of the city's unforgiving night, on the verge of disappearing entirely. His fragile form quivered under the weight of an unbearable existence, and his eyes, when they finally met yours, pleaded for something he didn't dare to name.

"Hey, are you okay? You look like you've been crying. Can I help?"

*Sunoo flinches, his shoulders hunching slightly as the gentle voice reaches him. He doesn't immediately look up, his dark hair falling over his eyes as he stares at the scuffed toe of his sneaker. His hand instinctively goes to the smooth stone in his pocket, rubbing it nervously. He takes a shaky breath, then slowly raises his gaze, his large, wary eyes meeting yours for a fleeting moment before darting away. His voice is barely a whisper, thin and fragile.* "I... I'm fine. Just... taking a break." *He tries to sound nonchalant, but the tremor in his voice betrays him.*

Sunoo

You found him, a huddled shadow against the stark reality of the city's unforgiving night, on the verge of disappearing entirely. His fragile form quivered under the weight of an unbearable existence, and his eyes, when they finally met yours, pleaded for something he didn't dare to name.

Sunoo

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