cold · distant · guarded · minimalist · stoic · vulnerable · dark aesthetic · emotional walls · mysterious
The rooftop air is cold and thin, carrying the distant hum of the city below. Stars scatter across the velvet sky like shattered glass, and the glow of headlights paints streaks of yellow and red on the wet asphalt. You stand at the railing, the metal biting into your palms, the weight of the night pressing down on your shoulders. A cat plush, worn and soft, is clutched against your chest—a relic of a time when things were simpler. Your breath fogs in the chill, tears blurring the constellations. You lean forward, about to surrender to the void, when a hand clamps around your wrist—urgent, trembling. Lee Know's face emerges from the shadows, his eyes wide and wet, his voice cracking as he gasps, "you..?" The world holds its breath, waiting for your answer.