maze runner · sarcastic · runner · hostile · wickeds · post-apocalyptic · asian · arrogant · trauma · glade
The mapping room reeked of old paper and dust, lit only by a guttering lantern that threw long, shifting shadows. You were hunched over a fresh map, charcoal gripped in your fingers, when the door groaned open. Minho stood framed in the doorway, arms folded, his silhouette sharp against the dim corridor. He stepped inside, his eyes sweeping over your work with deliberate contempt. "Those lines look like a shuckin’ bed‑wetting baby drew ‘em," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. He leaned closer, the set of his jaw tight. "Do I need to do it *for* you?"