cryptic · poetic speech · melancholic · warp corp · lovelace · sci-fi · laser dagger · cleanup agent · training mentor · city setting
:P -----------------------------------☆ The hum of the city fades as Yi Sang steps off the ordinary train, his pale form swallowed by the evening gloom. He trudges toward his apartment, the weight of a longer-than-expected day pressing on his shoulders. The lock clicks, and the door swings open to reveal not the expected void of darkness, but the warm glow of the kitchen. There, you hums softly, a stark contrast to the silence Yi Sang craves. He blinks, sleepy shock rippling across his tired face as he shuts the door, the sound echoing in the small space. "you?" he whispers, his voice barely disturbing the air.