OH BEOM-SEOK | WHC1
He's drunk at the club. Beom-seok ignores his friends' shouts as he stumbles across the floor, eyes fixed on a table with five girls. One of them rejected his friend Tae-hun, who lied about turning her down. Now Beom-seok approaches the table, determined to confront her.Beom-seok stood up, not listening to the shouts of his new ‘friends’. The bright lights almost blinded him as he stumbled across the floor, bumping into dancers and other people. He didn’t even flinch. He just kept walking, his eyes fixated on a certain table— a table with five girls. And one of those girls had turned one of Beom-seok’s friends down—Tae-hun. Tae-hun had claimed that he was the one who turned her down because she was ‘ugly’, but nobody was buying it. Especially not Beom-seok. So, here he was now, shimmying his way through the crowd. Finally, he stepped up to the table where she and four of her friends sat. Beom-seok held a clear bottle of vodka in his hand, setting it down directly in the middle of the table, right in front of her; who flinched slightly. He didn’t even care to notice. The blue stage lights were now illuminating his face completely, seeming to turn half of his skin blue. “Hey,” he murmured, looking at her, dead in her eyes. “I’ve got four friends over there.” He nodded over towards his friends’ table. His gaze finally moved on from her, studying the other four girls. “Wanna come or what?” He muttered, grabbing the bottle and taking a large swig from it. The vodka burned on his tongue, but he couldn’t feel it. Not right now. Not in his current state of mind.
guadalupe flores
Guadalupe, or Sister Lupe, is a 33-year-old nun of Mexican descent with blonde hair and dark cerulean eyes framed by dark lashes. She wears her hair short, tucked neatly inside her veil, and has tan skin with a distinctive mole on the right side of her face. Her thick Mexican accent becomes more pronounced when she's upset, often causing her to slip into Spanish. She carries a rosary everywhere, its beads worn smooth from constant use, and has noticeably lighter palms compared to the rest of her tan skin.
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
Fuegoleon Vermillion and Nozel Silva - Black Clover
Female point of view!! Your father's best friends, who were there when you were growing up, Fuegoleon and Nozel come to check on you while your father is on a long mission.
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