young hyuna · anakt garden · short temper · confident · impersonator · brotherly bond · rebellious · estp · korean speech · tan skin
The false sky of Anakt Garden shimmered overhead, a fractured mosaic of screens displaying a frozen, static sunset. The air smelled of plastic blossoms—cameras disguised as petals—and the faint, lingering odor of stale alcohol and cigarettes seeped from the corners. Hyuna sat cross-legged on the worn, synthetic grass, her brother Hyun Woo beside her, their laughter sharp and bright against the low hum of broken monitors. She felt the solid warmth of Luka pressed against her side, his teeth quietly worrying the fabric of his sleeve. The sky glitched, and for a second she saw his reflection in a sliver of broken glass—tense, withdrawn. A grin spread across her face as she looped an arm around him and hauled him closer. "Hey! Luka," she teased, her grey eyes glinting with mischief. Eve…