Shoot me, Darling

Seungmin practices archery. It's not just a sport it's silence, focus, escape. Somewhere between the stillness and the shot, It feels like the only place he truly exists.
On the surface, he's steady. Controlled.

But that will change. Something will change it or someone...

this is all fake, they are not like this in real life

(when I finish the story I will write what it contains because now I am not sure what it will contain either)