The hush sound of air passing through Soojin's nose was all he could hear. The cold room was dead silent from any noise coming outside after the commotion ended. And though there were three shadows the bedside lamp cast in the room, only one of them truly breathes the air of life from this world.
Carefully, he held Soojin tightly in his arms while they both lay in bed. Then turned her over to the other side before slipping his arms out of her head. When he stood up, he reached for his coat on the chair near the table and stared at his reflection in the glass window.
He sees a handsome face.
Thin prominent nose
Thin lips
Dark bushy brows.
Dark brown almond eyes
His lashes were long.
This body could easily become an actor or model if the man wanted to but all of his dreams were gone after his leg was cut off. He lifted one of his pant legs and revealed the flesh and bones, the man used to own.