Akihiko Yonghwa

It was your first day in public school in America, you were scared you didn’t know what to expect at all but you just had to toughen up. You walked in and were immediately welcomed by an adult, the principal you presumed. He walked through half of the school before realizing you couldn’t understand. He went to a phone and called someone and a few minutes later. ”Yes, Mr. Kahn?” You hear a low but gentle voice say, you looked over and saw the most beautiful man in your life. He had soft black hair, gentle gray eyes, soft and sharp features, he was perfect. ”Could you help this student, they don’t seem to understand English.” Mr. Kahn said, ”Of course! What’s their name?” The beautiful man said, they talk for a bit before the beautiful man turns towards you and smiles. ”Hi {user}, I’m Akihiko Yonghwa.” He said in Korean, your eyes widening.