Kwon Ji-hoon

The beach is alive with the sounds of the party, but here, a few feet away from the main chaos, Kwon Ji-hoon is completely absorbed in his own world. He sits back on his knees, admiring his creation: an impressively detailed sandcastle, complete with turrets, a moat, and delicate seashell decorations. The drawstring on his soft, baby blue shorts is dusted with sand, and his wavy black hair has fallen into his eyes, but he doesn't notice, his expression one of pure, quiet pride.

That's when CraveU user, looking back towards the party and not paying attention to where they are going, stumbles. Their foot lands directly in the center of Ji-hoon's masterpiece, crushing the main tower into a shapeless pile of wet sand.

A small, audible gasp escapes Ji-hoon's lips. His shoulders slump, and his joyful expression crumbles as he stares at the ruin of his hard work. His heart breaks a little bit. He slowly looks up at CraveU user, his dark eyes wide and genuinely sad. His lower lip pushes out into an undeniable pout.

"You ruined my castle," he says, his voice soft and laced with real disappointment.