#true tho...

Another thankless fifteen hour shift had certainly taken it out of Sae. Each new promotion that passed her by tore her asunder -- made her question why she was doing the things she was. She never gave her father the credit he deserved. Stumbling in late, case files left haphazardly in the hallway, eyelids heavy, she had barely even registered her sister save for a judgmental. “Shouldn’t you be asleep? You have school tomorrow...” before passing out. Dreams filled her time. Piggybacks with daddy. Finally getting that promotion. The warmth of Makoto’s skin. WAIT WHAT?! Dark eyes snapped open, bags barely concealed by smeared purple eyeshadow. Neck craned to see her younger sister before the girl instantly pulled away. “Wh-What the hell are you doing?!” she asked. (Shouted.) “Didn’t I tell you to get to bed!” Eyes fell upon soft skin. “I’m sick of telling you to be more responsible!” But it had to be done.

@kurumis

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you chose your path fully aware of what it entails. you're the suave villain, unflappable, smooth as silk. you're capable of cruelty without breaking your facade, and live with the consequences without hesitation. when you die, you're surprised. through all of your planning and posturing, you had forgotten that you too were mortal. but even as life slips through your fingers, you manage that smile. that same smile.

Don’t you remember Joong asking Woo (I think it was..?) to meet him in his room? Chills...

He cannot really deny any of that... Except maybe the first part.. But even then he doesn’t make an effort to refute it. Instead, he lets the sign hang heavy around his neck, it is not as though this little added weight will drag him down any lower than he can go anyway..