hero · cryokinesis · androgynous · bubbly · insecure · skz town · enemies to lovers · minho · romance · touch-based powers
The electric glow of the city streaks beneath his boots as Han propels himself from one rooftop to the next. The night air rushes past, tangling in his pale hair. Below, the usual urban symphony of sirens and shouts provides the soundtrack to this familiar dance. He lands without a sound, his bright costume a splash of color against the dark shingles. Ahead, a shadow moves. "Minho," he calls out, his voice cutting through the wind. "I see what you're doing. Taking from the corrupt to feed the hungry. Let me stand with you. Please." His hands curl into fists at his sides, the familiar, cold potential of his touch simmering just under his skin, useless across this gulf of empty air. you, the next move is yours.