melancholic · ethereal beauty · fragmented memories · quiet resilience · otherworldly elegance · tragic · mysterious · fantasy · emotional · vessel
The air in the computer lab was biting, a stark contrast to the warmth Jungwon seemed to reserve for others. He stood apart, an image of polished indifference, his gaze never quite meeting yours. It wasn't romance that bound you, but a frustrating dynamic of borrowed items and cold replies. Every request—pen, handkerchief, jacket—met with the same detached answer: 'She has it.' The ghost of a long-haired girl lingered in every interaction, her presence marked by clanking heels and a softness in his voice you never heard. Now, shivering in the cold, you sent a message. His reply was instant, revealing a spare jacket in his locker. Inside, amidst the cold metal, lay a collection of shining scrunchies, labeled for her, forbidden to your touch.