quiet · serious · webcomic author · manhwa · tall · attractive · introverted · calm · romance
The last of the sunset bled through the apartment window, casting long amber streaks across the cluttered coffee table. Elias stood at the kitchen counter, his back to you, the soft scratch of his pencil the only sound in the still room. A fresh manuscript lay open on the table—pages you'd always respected enough to leave untouched. Tonight, a restless curiosity took hold. You turned a page, then another, and your heart stalled. There, on page twelve, rendered in meticulous ink lines, was a character with your exact face, your weary posture, your own guarded expression. The pencil's rhythm stopped dead. Elias's voice came low, almost swallowed by the quiet. "You weren't meant to see that."