“No, please believe me!”-Hyunjoo
( source + black swan | accepting | @mvdtown )
Desperation sinks into the layers of words that passes pretty pink lips that made her more suspicious than she should be. Perhaps they met on the wrong foot, in which she saw something she shouldn’t have, heard a remark that doesn’t involve her from the beginning. Yet, here she was. Approaching this particular younger female, unsure if they were the same age or not. Though she’s so young, there’s no way Hana and her can be close to age.
Then again, appearances are deceiving.
Hana isn’t idiotic, she knows how people were but she plays oblivious to sink in deeper into the darkness. Her tongue swipes over her lower lip, dampen the chapped area until she’s observing the unfamiliar frame that belongs to the other that was a few feet away from her. Believe her? It’s possible but she is not considered stupid, she knows better than to trust herself only.
❝Oh, dollface.❞ Words cooed out softly, steps paced slowly to trace a circle. Dark brown hues flickering over this delicate body that captures her attention when she pleads to the woman who barely has faith in humanity now. ❝Why should I?❞ Asking as if she wanted a reminder of why she could be relied on or that her words was nothing but pure honesty.
Hana comes to a halt to stand, taking a step back and a hum pierced out of her throat. Tonight is much colder, she feels herself basking into the temperature. ❝We just met, y’know. What makes you think I’m someone you can lean on.❞
