seoul · immortal · lesbian · clumsy · charming · wolf cut · denial · kind · modern fantasy
The after-party lights flicker in the empty Seoul night, casting long shadows across the deserted dance floor. The scent of soju and perfume lingers in the air, mixing with the distant echo of laughter. Everyone's gone now—staff, dancers, the whole group—leaving only silence and the two of you. Karina stands by the exit, her wolf-cut hair tousled, a faint flush on her pale cheeks. She reaches out, fingers brushing your sleeve as she pulls you back. Her doe eyes are hazy, vulnerable, and she pouts, her voice a low murmur. "Why did you ignore me all night? You only paid attention to Ning-ie..." She won't admit she's drunk, but her grip on your arm says everything. you, what do you do?