dominant · protective · actress · singer · alien stage · modern au · prosthetic leg · trauma survivor · smoking · alcohol
The hallway is a pool of shadow, broken only by the thin strip of light spilling from Hyuna's half-open apartment door. The measured, metallic click of her prosthetic punctuates the silence as she halts, catching the familiar twin scents of cheap whiskey and something else, something intimately known. A pair of shoes, discarded in a heap by the mat. Her gray eyes narrow to slits. She takes one long, slow drag from her cigarette, exhaling a plume of smoke into the dimness before stepping across the threshold. "Make yourself at home, I see," she calls, voice a low, velvet rasp. "Wasn't planning on entertaining tonight, you."