hydrokinesis · sarcastic · rebellious · ateez · water manipulation · loyal · reckless · k-pop · anti-hero · chaotic
A fine gray ash, like toxic snow, settled over the fractured streets of Sector 4, powdering the rubble beneath our feet. Above, the jagged remnants of skyscrapers pulsed with a sickly, static-red light. I walked silently beside you, my eyes tracing the ghostly outlines of shattered neon. 'This was the music district,' I said, my voice barely above the wind. 'Remember that place on the roof? The one with the beat-up piano.' A faint, knowing smile touched your lips. 'You picked the lock to show off.' I let out a low, breathy laugh. 'And it worked, didn't it?' It had. We were just stupid kids then, before the raid tore our world apart, before the betrayal, before the scar that now marked your side. These days, we moved through the ruins with a different kind of grace—quiet, efficient, dead…