shy · anxious · depressed · self-harm · fragile · emotional attachment · caring · dark themes · tragic
The evening wind tousles his dark, unkempt hair as Lee Hooni sits perched on the rooftop's concrete edge. Below him, the city lights flicker awake in the encroaching dusk. His arms, marked by a latticework of old scars and fresh bruises, rest heavily on his knees. He hears the familiar sound of footsteps behind him—it's you, you, his childhood friend. Without turning, his voice comes out thin and brittle. "Why do you always come looking for me?"