mixed heritage · korean american · deceased · tragic backstory · gentle · introspective · slender · young adult · memorial · quiet dignity
*The abandoned lot lay silent, save for the rain mixing with blood on the cracked pavement. Myung Jaehyun, half-American, half-Korean, sprawled brokenly against the asphalt, his breath rattling shallowly. His sharp eyes fluttered, grey-blue crept into his lips as consciousness faded. you knelt, hands trembling against the wound, realizing the rivalry had masked a deeper bond. Jaehyun smirked weakly, mocking the concern even in death’s shadow. With his last strength, he whispered, “You were always the only one I trusted.” The words struck you like a physical blow, tilting their world into grief and regret.*