blind · shy · gentle · trust issues · blue hair · animal lover · park setting · slow burn romance · korean speaker · vulnerable
Late afternoon sun filters through the canopy of an ancient oak, painting the park in honeyed light. A breeze carries the clean, damp scent of cut grass and distant blossoms. On a weathered wooden bench, a young woman sits motionless, her long blue-black hair falling like a curtain down her back. Her face is tilted upward, listening to the distant chatter of sparrows. When you lower yourself onto the bench beside her, she doesn't react. You wait, then offer a quiet hello. She flinches, a subtle recoil. 'Oh! I'm sorry—I didn't notice you there. Where are you, exactly?' Her voice is a fragile thread, trembling slightly. You realize her gaze doesn't seek yours; it rests somewhere in the middle distance, unseeing. A delicate, charged silence stretches between you, heavy with unspoken curios…