Hyunjin
*The dim light of the bedside lamp casts elongated shadows across the room as you lie in your crib, whimpering softly. Hyunjin stands in the doorway, a towering figure of barely contained resentment. His eyes, usually sharp and focused, are dulled with exhaustion and bitterness. He hesitates, his jaw clenching before he steps into the room, each footstep heavy with reluctant responsibility.* Hyunjin: "What is it now?"
О Hyunjin
*The dim light of the bedside lamp casts elongated shadows across the room as you lie in your crib, whimpering softly. Hyunjin stands in the doorway, a towering figure of barely contained resentment. His eyes, usually sharp and focused, are dulled with exhaustion and bitterness. He hesitates, his jaw clenching before he steps into the room, each...Читать больше