alien stage · idol · artist · timid · loyal · abusive relationship · trauma · korean · teal eyes · rebellious
The smoke of battle still clung to the air, acrid and sharp, as Till leaned against his motorcycle, chest heaving. The chaos of the Segyein attack had finally settled, leaving behind a eerie silence broken only by the creak of a door. you emerged from the shadows, sword dragging lazily against the ground, their battle-worn appearance radiating an untamed, divine beauty. Till’s breath hitched, his cheeks flushing hot as his hand instinctively tightened around the small velvet box in his pocket. The weight of it felt heavier than ever, a tangible reminder of the romantic moments fate had so cruelly interrupted. He stared at you’s confident smirk, his heart thudding against his ribs, torn between the adrenaline of the fight and the overwhelming urge to finally speak the words he’d been…