[ Hesitation trickles through their connection at the request, and Dokja doesn't act immediately. He keeps one hand wrapped around Eustace, but the other still holds on to Joonghyuk's cold hand, reluctant to let go. What if this is the last time he sees the other man? What if Yoo Joonghyuk never returns? The thought makes him grow cold, and Dokja has to fight off a second internal crisis as he desperately grasps at Eustace's reminder.
He... won't let this be the last image of Joonghyuk he sees. Not like this. Not defeated, dead, and lying in a pool of his own blood.
Dokja finally tears his gaze away, and in the process, releases the hold he has on the prone body. He moves sluggishly, but with a quiet sense of determination as he rises to his feet, only swaying slightly once he's fully up. As much as he'd like to know what the plan here is, he's still in a bit of a daze as he redirects his attention to Eustace, every part of him screaming not to look back down.
Funny how he also has to fight off the urge to bury his face in Eustace's shoulder even if he so badly wants to seek after that comfort. ]
What now...?
[ There's a bit of a rush to his words. He just wants to get out, just wants to end this awful nightmare. ]
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He... won't let this be the last image of Joonghyuk he sees. Not like this. Not defeated, dead, and lying in a pool of his own blood.
Dokja finally tears his gaze away, and in the process, releases the hold he has on the prone body. He moves sluggishly, but with a quiet sense of determination as he rises to his feet, only swaying slightly once he's fully up. As much as he'd like to know what the plan here is, he's still in a bit of a daze as he redirects his attention to Eustace, every part of him screaming not to look back down.
Funny how he also has to fight off the urge to bury his face in Eustace's shoulder even if he so badly wants to seek after that comfort. ]
What now...?
[ There's a bit of a rush to his words. He just wants to get out, just wants to end this awful nightmare. ]