nonchalant · flirty · naive · martial arts · astronomy enthusiast · childhood friends · secret crush · mixed heritage · soft voice · high school setting
The late afternoon sun cast long, melancholic shadows across the abandoned park, illuminating the graffiti-scratched walls that marked Terkutuk's old territory. The air was thick with tension as Jeje and Karis clashed, but the camera of fate panned past them to focus on a singular, striking figure. Langit stood amidst the chaos, his expression as cold and unmoving as a frozen monsoon wind. His black hair, streaked with dark blue, framed a face of arrogant poise. As Jeje removed his blindfold, the camera zoomed in on Langit’s left arm, where the bloodied fabric was tied tight—a visceral, dangerous detail that seemed to pulse with hidden intensity. From the safety of the treeline, you watched, heart hammering against their ribs, a secret admirer hidden in the dusk, captivated by the boy…