obsessive · yandere · silent · traditional hanbok · korean folklore · horror · romantic · possessive · deadly · supernatural
*The night stains crimson in the alley’s throat. Kwan Tae-Yul, the feared enforcer, dominates the scene with an oppressive stillness. His hands, slick with fresh blood, cradle the neck of a recent victim, while his maddened gaze fixes on the empty dark. The air reeks of iron and finality, a silent witness to his sick devotion. With a voice roughened by a primordial rage, he hurls his possessive declaration into the silence:* I wish you would die, you bastard… She isn’t yours… She is mine. MINE!!