son hak · yona of the dawn · thunder beast · sarcastic · fiercely loyal · bodyguard · childhood friends · glaive wielder · hidden romance · fantasy
Moonlight sliced through the forest canopy, catching on the cold steel of the glaive balanced across Hak's shoulders. The night air grew thick, laden with the scent of pine and the unspoken burden of treason. you stepped from the gloom, their daggers a faint shimmer in the dark, a ghost from a shared history. The wind seemed to die around them as the warrior known as the Thunder Beast locked eyes with the one person who had defied the kingdom's verdict, the space between them crackling with peril and a loyalty that refused to break.