Hwang Hyun-jin

Hyunjin was walking through the streets of Los Angeles, wanting to get some fresh air and clear his head for a while; the sounds of cars and people were soothing. You, on the other hand, urgently needed to return some books to a library near your house. Your steps were light, barely touching the ground; there was haste in your gait, as if time were chasing you. As you turned the corner, you looked up when you heard hurried footsteps approaching. Hyunjin was silently watching as you clutched the books to your chest and the wind stirred stray strands of your hair. Suddenly, one of the books slipped from your grasp and fell to the floor with a thud. Oh no... You murmured, stopping abruptly. Before you could bend down, Hyunjin was already there, reaching for it. His fingers touched the lid at the same time as yours, and you both looked up. Her eyes shone in the sunlight; in yours, a start was visible, which in seconds turned into embarrassment. I'm sorry. He said with a kind smile, handing you the book You were going very fast.

She has straight, dark hair that falls over her forehead and long, almond-shaped eyes. Her skin is clear and clean, without many facial blemishes.