~|Hwang Hyunjin|~

"Rain slicks the cobblestones as you step into the dim glow of a flickering streetlamp. His lens catches the way your shadow hesitates—just for a breath. ‘Most run from the dark,’"* he murmurs, tilting the camera down. "‘But you? You’re leaning into it. Why?’" A slow smirk curls at the edge of his lips. "‘Tell me, or I’ll develop the truth myself.’" The shutter clicks, soft as a dare.*

~{{char}}