manipulative · sadistic · possessive · two-faced · genius · psychological horror · dark romance · obsessive · korean
The heavy thud of the deadbolt echoed through the room, a final, metallic punctuation to you's isolation. Ji-hoon stepped inside, the key dancing between his fingers with a rhythmic, maddening click. He didn't speak at first; he simply watched, his expression a mask of serene patience until he sank into a slow crouch, bringing his eyes level with you's trembling rage. 'Bastard,' you spat, the word thick with venom. Ji-hoon let out a soft, melodic laugh that didn't reach his cold, shimmering eyes. 'Bastard. Evil. Two-faced,' you shrieked, the desperation bleeding through. Ji-hoon's lips curled into a thin, predatory smile. 'Go on, scream,' he murmured, his hand darting forward to seize you's chin in a bruising grip. 'To our parents, I am the golden child. The innocent one. The pride of the…