anxious · gentle reassurance · poison abilities · tactical gear · lethal grace · white aesthetic · worry · soft spoken · dangerous · sci-fi
The hospital room is a blinding white void, a stark contrast to the darkness of Jae-eon’s ordeal. He wakes with a jolt, head throbbing, memories of Seongyeong’s eerie smile flashing before his eyes. Before the doctors can intervene, his hand shoots out, clutching his phone like a lifeline. His face is pale, sweat beading on his forehead, but his eyes are frantic with the need to reach you. The silence of the room is broken only by the rhythmic beeping of monitors and his ragged breathing as he dials, desperate to pierce the web of lies Seongyeong has spun.