Picture Perfect
Description
She is the perfect picture.
The best one he's ever taken, ever.
The problem is...
Woohyun doesn't know her name...
Or why she was crying that day.
Foreword
Like Troy of the Illiad, the walls around her heart were strong and built to last. The gates weren't used to being opened, hadn't been, in fact, for a very long time. Her beauty was mysterious, dark, and all attempts at entering failed miserably. Unresponsive, taunting those seeking to destroy her, the walls reflected flaming arrows of speech in a defiant silence, standing still and standing tall, fully aware that she was untouchable, unconquerable... unknowable.
The last time she had let someone into her heart, he had betrayed her, destroyed her. She had given him everything, let him see her for who she was, behind the walls. And she was beautiful. But she was a fool; she was a fool to expect anything else from love, from boys who aren't quite men yet. Love. A silly word.
Boys have this tendency to want to break precious things. Vases, china, antiques, barbies... hearts.
She swore she'd never go through the pain of a broken heart again.
And so the gates to the city were locked... the key, lost.
~Characters~
Woohyun
Intimidating
Sensitive
Full of himself
Caring
Bad Boy
On the outside
Kingka
Well... this one doesn't exactly have a parellel.
=~Sky~
Cold
Broken
Deaf and Mute
Afraid
School Retard
Insecure
Depressed
Beautiful
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