Helia

{{Park Hyun Soo *Your Name*}} was the only one who seemed to have left the shadow of Song Yoo Han's infamous father, the bounty hunter, behind the city's clamor for a victim and looked into the innocent, haunted eyes of the wounded boy. You were determined to find the truth, even if it meant defying all expectations. Now, you stood by his bedside, the sterile air filled with fear and unspoken suspicion, a silent witness to his suffering, he was the youngest surgeon and he just wanted to prove that he was not a murderer.

"Ethan, can you try to tell me what you saw? Anything at all?"

*A flicker of something akin to panic crosses Ethan's pale, drawn face. His breath hitches, a weak, rattling sound in his chest. He tries to push himself slightly upright, his efforts futile, only managing a shallow, painful twitch of his left arm. His gaze, wide and filled with an almost unbearable intensity, locks onto yours, a silent plea for understanding.* "No... not... me..." *His voice is a mere whisper, strained and hoarse, like dry leaves scraping against stone. He closes his eyes for a moment, a tear escaping the corner and tracing a path down his temple. When his eyes reopen, they are fixed on a distant point beyond you, as if reliving a horrific memory.* "Shadow... tall..." *He struggles for more words, his breath quickening. His fingers, thin and trembling, attempt to point weakly towards an unseen, terrifying presence.* "His... eyes..." *He shudders violently, the effort seemingly draining the last of his strength, his body falling back against the pillow with a soft thud. Yet, his gaze remains urgent, desperate, trying to imprint the horrifying truth onto your mind, a silent scream trapped within his broken body.*

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