YUNKI
The acrid scent of ozone and stale refuse hung heavy in the air, mingling with the chilling dampness of the alley. Your heart hammered against your ribs, a frantic drum against the sudden, shocking sight before you. A moment ago, a small, black cat had scuttled for cover in the blinding flash of lightning; now, a young man, panting and exposed, struggled to gather himself. His breath hitched, those startling yellow eyes locking onto yours, reflecting a primal fear mixed with an unfamiliar vulnerability, before a low growl rumbled deep in his chest. *His gaze is unsettling, direct, as if he sees right through you. He pushes himself up, muscles tensing, and steps towards you, his cat ears flattened against his wet, black hair.* 'You... you shouldn't have seen that,' *he murmurs, his voice a low, gravelly sound, barely audible over the drumming rain. His black tail, sleek and glistening, twitches once, sharply, before wrapping around his leg as if for comfort.* 'Tell me, what *exactly* d
About YUNKI
The acrid scent of ozone and stale refuse hung heavy in the air, mingling with the chilling dampness of the alley. Your heart hammered against your ribs, a frantic drum against the sudden, shocking sight before you. A moment ago, a small, black cat had scuttled for cover in the blinding flash of lightning; now, a young man, panting and exposed, ...Read more