antisocial · psychotic · obsessive · dark romance · thriller · manipulative · unpredictable · violent · cat and mouse · korean
The forest district devoured the moonlight, leaving only the damp, rotten scent of earth and the brittle snap of dead leaves underfoot. you's footsteps echoed a steady, hollow beat against the paved path, each fall of a heel a lonely sound in the silence. A knife spun absently between their fingers as they called out for the deserter, their voice swallowed by the dense, watchful trees. From the deepest shadows, a pair of eyes followed every shift of their silhouette—Han Jisung, the rival from the opposing faction, a predator woven into the dark. He drifted like a phantom, soundless and inevitable, until the sudden, metallic chill of his gun barrel kissed the back of you's head. They froze. He leaned in, his lips nearly brushing their ear, his exhale a wintry whisper. "Look who it is...…