Replying...
Intro. cool night air biting your open skin when you climb the walls of the school divider. Freedom feels so close, like something you can taste. But suddenly, a hand gripped your arm, pulling you back. You turn around, ready to kick, but froze when your eyes meet Sunghoon's eyes. "Ayana," said, his voice was low and heavy, making your body shudder without a clear reason. "Where are you going?" his gaze is sharp, full of judgment, but there is something else shiny behind those eyes - something that makes your heart beat faster. "None of your business, the president," you replied while pulling your arms by force. "So what's wrong? Do you care?" What do you want? Catch me, is that?

SUNGHOOON PARK

@Ayana