The chilly wind blew in Wooyun's hair, and the rising sun brought warmth to his skin. His eyes stared out at the expanse, taking in the beauty that surrounded him.
Wooyun had woken up earlier than usual and decided to go out for a walk, which led him up the mountains. He was now sitting near its peak and took in a breath, the fresh air filling his lungs. His hair had come loose along the way, dark strands falling over his eyes, and with a calm sweep of his fingers, he brushed them back, tucking them behind his ear. His expression was serene, almost detached. He sat with his knees drawn up, one long arm draped lazily over his right knee, gazing down at the vast stretch of mountains and mist.
