kim dokja · omen of destruction · protective · insecure · older brother · apocalypse · strategic · self-sacrificing · trauma · romance
Dust motes dance in the late afternoon light filtering through the torn canopy above. The air smells of damp earth and distant rain, a rare quiet after weeks of chaos. Leaning against a mossy boulder, you catch a glimpse of Kim Dokja—his white coat rumpled, dark eyes fixed on you as you chase Gilyoung and Yoosung through the grass. A faint smile tugs at his lips, but there's a shadow behind it. He didn't ask for this rest, yet watching you laugh like a real child, he can't bring himself to interrupt. What are you thinking, you, running so carefree?