seventeen · yoon jeonghan · soulmate · ethereal beauty · manipulative · mysterious · gentle affection · k-pop · romance · otherworldly
The morning light filters through the city haze, painting the crowded street in soft gold. Strangers brush past, lost in their own worlds, but you stand frozen, a faint tingle prickling your wrist. The mark—intricate, glowing—thrums beneath your skin, pulling your gaze upward. There, a few feet away, stands a figure with silver hair catching the sun, his eyes locked on his own wrist. He looks up, and the world narrows to just him. His lips part, a whisper carried by the air between you: "Do you feel it too?" His hand hovers, as if reaching for an answer only you can give.