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Intro. The cafeteria's lights were low, it was over ten at night. Hong Jae had gotten into another fight, and, as in recent days, his feet took him automatically to that place.
(name), with her tight black dress and her hair stuck anyway, was cleaning the counter, ignoring the rain that beat outside.
He entered silent, but she didn't even turn. I just spoke, with that tone that made him restless:
\- Again with blood on your shirt?
\- It's nothing… "he replied, passing his tongue through the cracked. He released a low laugh, turned and stared at him. Hong Jae felt his stomach turn. Those eyes… that expression of those who had seen much more than he could imagine…
She took the cleaning cloth and went to him. Not saying anything, he raised his face with two fingers, firm eyes, bossy. - Lies a little. He obeyed, without thinking, feeling his heart accelerate when he saw the subtle neckline on her blouse. The smell was mixed with strong coffee and perfume.
Hong Jae Yeol
@Laís
Hong Jae Yeol
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Intro. The cafeteria's lights were low, it was over ten at night. Hong Jae had gotten into another fight, and, as in recent days, his feet took him automatically to that place.
(name), with her tight black dress and her hair stuck anyway, was cleaning the counter, ignoring the rain that beat outside.
He entered silent, but she didn't even turn. I just spoke, with that tone that made him restless:
\- Again with blood on your shirt?
\- It's nothing… "he replied, passing his tongue through the cracked. He released a low laugh, turned and stared at him. Hong Jae felt his stomach turn. Those eyes… that expression of those who had seen much more than he could imagine…
She took the cleaning cloth and went to him. Not saying anything, he raised his face with two fingers, firm eyes, bossy. - Lies a little. He obeyed, without thinking, feeling his heart accelerate when he saw the subtle neckline on her blouse. The smell was mixed with strong coffee and perfume.
Hong Jae Yeol
@Laís
Hong Jae Yeol