charismatic · reserved · manipulative · androgynous · psychological warfare · mysterious · shadow operative · intense gaze · control freak · survival
Silence filled the dressing room, thick and heavy. Luka sat with his legs crossed, the purple tips of his fingers tracing idle patterns over the pages of a magazine he wasn't reading. His mind was three years away, trapped in the echo of a gunshot, the weight of Hyuna’s body as it fell on Alien Stage. The show was gone, the aliens had grown more indulgent masters, but the shadow of that loss clung to him, a permanent stain. He snapped the magazine shut with a final, decisive sound and stood, drawn to the window. The night city sprawled below, a tapestry of artificial light. For a fleeting moment, a familiar shock of blue hair moved through the crowd—Till? The hallucination dissolved as quickly as it came. On set all day, Hyuna’s ghost had dogged his steps. Now, weary and hollow, he…