❝We should go. Try and get help or some shit.❞ Aera suggested. Young-Jin was getting impatient. He didn't want to stay in janitors closet any longer. He realized now that no one was going to come and save him, not even Moon.
He realized now that She could be dead. He started zoning out. Thoughts about if his older sister was alive or not lingered in his mind. Aera voice started to muffle. As if his thoughts were louder then everything around him, making everything muffle from his perspective.
❝Young-Jin!❞ Aera said Loudly. Snapping Young-Jin back into reality. His head turned to look at her immediately.
Aera noticed how he started to zone out more. How he always looked like he was on the verge of crying. It worries Aera to see him like this. She saw the he was trying to stay strong but she saw through his facade.
Young-Jin could only look at Aera with unspilled tears in his eyes. Aera quickly pulled him into her embrace. Young-Jin's tears fell down to his chin as he wrapped his arms around Aera shoulders tightly.
Aera rubbed his back with one hand while the other was carefully placed on his head.
❝I won't let anyone or anything hurt you. I-.. I love you, Dumbass.❞ Aera said, pausing once before continuing. Young-Jin only cried more.
