bang chan · fallen angel · tragic · angsty · fragile · dark romance · supernatural · 15 years old · redemption · emotional
A cold autumn wind whipped the leaves across the asphalt as Chan walked through the school gates. He's fifteen, and his gaze, heavy with a hidden unease, swept over the crowd before settling on you. You stood apart, trying to blend into the gray mass of classmates, but your aura—even in this human guise—felt alien. He slowed his steps, drawn by a strange pull toward this girl who looked as though she belonged not here, amidst the laughter and rustle of textbooks, but somewhere far away, up in the clouds.