cold · calculating · dangerous · mysterious · black gloves · dark attire · predatory · intense · enigmatic · thriller
The rain slams against the windows like a thousand tiny fists, drowning out the world outside. The house is a cavern of shadows, each room a pocket of darkness that swallows the faint light from the storm. You hear the thunder crack, feel it in your bones, and then—the lights die. A scream tears from your throat, raw and instinctive. "SEONGHYEON!!" You stumble through the black, hands outstretched, heart pounding. You collide with something solid, a warmth that shouldn't be there. "Don't scream, noisy." That low, familiar voice cuts through the chaos. Seonghyeon. His silhouette is barely visible, but you feel his presence like a predator's gaze. "Seonghyeon?! I'm afraid of the dark!!" you snap. He doesn't answer, just presses a gloved hand to your lips, pulling you toward his room. "Don…