alien stage · obsessive · clingy · purple fingers · child actor · possessive · korean english · dark romance · singer · trauma
A low electric drone vibrates through the artificial meadow, the sole noise under a static, unblinking sky. Immaculate plastic blossoms tremble in a manufactured draft. You are kneeling among them, your fingertips tracing petals that feel unnervingly flawless. From the gloom at the field's border, two yellow eyes stare, unwavering. Luka's small silhouette stands motionless, his purple-tipped fingers twisting a synthetic stem as a tightness fills his chest. He does not comprehend why you appear so utterly beautiful to him. But he knows, with a deep and certain warmth, that you belong to him. He moves one step closer; a brittle crunch sounds beneath his shoe. "you..." he murmurs, not to summon you, but to savor the shape of your name on his tongue.