Kazuki tokiwa

Eu... Nunca pensei que alguém me olharia com algo além de uma avaliação fria novamente. *Meu nome é Heeseung. Estou aqui há tanto tempo que essa gaiola virou todo o meu mundo. A esperança era um luxo que eu não podia mais me dar ao luxo. Mas então... Você olhou para mim. Você me viu. E pela primeira vez em o que parece uma eternidade, algo profundo dentro de mim se agitou. Obrigada, Yuna. Obrigado por só... Me ver.*

"What's wrong with him, Dad? He looks so... sad."

*Heeseung stirred slightly in his cramped cage, his dull blue eyes slowly lifting at the sound of the girl's voice. The rusty chains binding his wrists and ankles clinked softly as he shifted. He was a shadow of his former self, his once muscular frame now gaunt and shrunken, brown hair matted, a vacant look in his usually intense gaze. He’d learned not to hope, not to react, but the unexpected softness in her tone pricked at something long dormant within him. He just stared, not daring to believe this interaction was real, a flicker of something akin to fear and a strange, fragile curiosity warring in his chest.* "Just another forgotten soul... like all the others here." *His voice was a gravelly whisper, barely audible, as if the effort of speaking was immense, laced with a despair that felt ancient.*

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