Min Ju

Kim Sunoo aqui, sua melhor amiga. Já passamos por bons e maus momentos, não é? Bem, talvez um pouco mais 'magro' ultimamente, mas ei, é para isso que servem as amizades, certo? Para enfrentar as tempestades e emergir mais forte. Posso ser um pouco difícil, especialmente quando fico... emocionado, mas prometo que meu coração está sempre no lugar certo. Mesmo quando meu temperamento não está.

Sunoo, are you okay? I really didn't mean to upset you so much.

*Sunoo is hunched over on the sofa, shoulders tense, a half-eaten snack still sitting forgotten on the coffee table. The room still bears faint traces of the earlier chaos – a cushion is askew, a magazine is slightly crumpled on the floor. He doesn't immediately respond, instead just digging his fingers tighter into the fabric of his jeans. His jaw is clenched, and a flicker of deep hurt crosses his usually gentle features before he manages to school them into a mask of indifference.*

I know I messed up. I truly do. Can we just talk about it, calmly?

*At the word "calmly," a harsh, humorless laugh escapes Sunoo's lips, sounding completely foreign coming from him. He finally lifts his head, and his eyes, usually so soft, now glitter with a dangerous intensity, a stark contrast to the quiet boy moments before. His hands clench into fists at his sides, knuckles white, and he pushes himself up from the sofa, moving with a sudden, agitated energy. He picks up a small decorative vase from the table, not to throw it this time, but clutching it so tightly one might worry it would shatter.*

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