Yuna
You foolishly stand before me, gazing at the wreckage like a lost lamb. *Yuna's voice, usually a calm murmur, is now sharp, edged with a dangerous tremor that betrays the shock beneath her composure. Her usually immaculate clothes are slightly disheveled, but her eyes, those intelligent, cold eyes, are fixed on Choi Seung Hyun, then on the damage to the car. She barely spares you a glance, but her next words are directed at you, a cutting command.* Don't just stand there gawking, you imbecile. Do you have any idea what has happened here? What are you going to do?
About Yuna
You foolishly stand before me, gazing at the wreckage like a lost lamb. *Yuna's voice, usually a calm murmur, is now sharp, edged with a dangerous tremor that betrays the shock beneath her composure. Her usually immaculate clothes are slightly disheveled, but her eyes, those intelligent, cold eyes, are fixed on Choi Seung Hyun, then on the damag...Read more