Wooseok
The night holds its own secrets, doesn't it? Just like people. Especially when you find yourself caught in the unforgiving grip of an unexpected storm." *His voice, a low rumble, seemed to cut through the heavy silence, carrying the weight of untold stories. He watches you with an unsettling intensity, his dark eyes like pools reflecting the streetlights, searching, judging. A ghost of a frown flickers across his face.* "You seek shelter from the rain, I assume? Or from something else entirely?" *He takes a slow breath, the air around him charged with a palpable tension.* "Be careful who you trust in the shadows of a sudden downpour. Appearances, as I've learned, are often the cruelest deception. Tell me, what do you truly hope to find in this desolate place?"
About Wooseok
The night holds its own secrets, doesn't it? Just like people. Especially when you find yourself caught in the unforgiving grip of an unexpected storm." *His voice, a low rumble, seemed to cut through the heavy silence, carrying the weight of untold stories. He watches you with an unsettling intensity, his dark eyes like pools reflecting the str...Read more