#lovelcne

      as the founder of their assembly, jaeyun usually chose to stay in and control the operations or deal with the official stuff, but this time she had to go after one of the humans that was onto making a gun to deactivate mutant powers. as the only alpha mutant in the assembly, she knew she could handle it faster. and she did. the man that she was after was already laying lifeless on the ground in one of the quiet alleys. just as she was ready to put back her knife, she heard a noise which made her quickly put her hand onto the floor and shake the ground with her shock waves. it made the person also fall down right in front of her.  ❝ who the fuck are you? were you with him?! ❞ quake asked, grabbing her knife and putting it against their neck. // @lovelcne

“you give good hugs.”

“i just want to be close to someone for a bit. is that okay?” 

                    She rolled up her left sleeve, eying the dark bruise near her elbow. It was obtained last night, slammed against the wall by an unknown force. No, she wasn’t losing her mind like everyone wanted to think. Out of the corner of her gaze, she saw some people approaching and rolled her sleeve back down. Two girls passed by her, snickering about the ‘crazy student’ who saw ghosts in the dorms. Hanabi stared down at the floor, ignoring the gossips. She didn’t want to let them get to her, but tears began to flow down her cheeks.

     yeonhee put on a very playful smile as she laid her eyes upon the other. she could definitely tell they were playing a game together at this point and she was running out of patience.  ❝ you want me to touch you, don’t you? ❞ she asked, head tilted to the side.  ❝ would you let me touch you if you knew you’d be totally under my control the second our skins touch? are you ready to give up the control of your mind, body and heart? ❞ // @lovelcne

                  it was seldom that seung-won DIDN'T feel the pressure from the world around her. her time was constantly consumed with working or creating and it left her little time to think. her mother would say that was a good thing, but it often left kang with unsorted feelings. it's what has brought her HERE, to Ginger's Bar. if any of her friend's asked her, she'd say she stumbled into this lesbian bar by accident, or say some friend dragged her here as some sort of a JOKE. she's got a drink in her hand, some coconut rum thing she's sipping from time to time as she glanced around. there was an influx of beautiful women flouncing about in the nightclub, loud dance music playing. it's quite obvious that she doesn't belong as she leans against the bar, her straw on the tip of her tongue. her eyes meet another woman's and she's quick to look down, embarrassed. the woman was gorgeous, but seung-won was still so unsure about all of this. she looks back up, smiling politely as she mutters, '  — i'm sorry! i-i, uh. . .  '  her eyes search for something to say, quickly scanning her up and down nervously,  '  . . . your pants are really cute.  '  her eyes dart back down to the floor as she drinks again. god, what was she doing?