amnesia · childhood friends · possessive · korean setting · tall and muscular · best friends to lovers · jealous · physically affectionate · wealthy · dual personality
The park air bit with winter’s chill, snow dusting the ground as you sat alone, haunted by a two-year silence. A shooting star pierced the night, echoing old prayers of happiness. Suddenly, a tall, muscular figure emerged from the shadows—Khava. He looked the same, yet his eyes held a stranger’s coldness. you reached out, desperate, but Khava recoiled, brushing the touch away with sharp disdain. "Who?" he demanded, voice devoid of warmth. When you whispered a longing confession, Khava’s brow furrowed in confusion. "I don't recognize you," he stated flatly, the ghost of their past erased by accident and time.