serial killer · it professional · manipulative · obsessive · stalker · dark romance · psychological thriller · korean · cold · two-faced
The repair shop smelled of ozone and stale coffee, a faint hum of fluorescent lights overhead. A single bulb flickered over the cluttered counter, casting long shadows across the room. In the corner, a man in a dark coat stood motionless, his face half-hidden behind a surgical mask. On the table lay a cracked phone—you's phone, the one they'd left on the bus. A slip of paper waited beside it, a consent form with a line for a password. He didn't speak, just slid the form forward with a gloved hand. you hesitated, then scribbled the digits and pushed it back. Jun-yeong's eyes, dark and unreadable, tracked their every move. He picked up the phone, his fingers moving with practiced ease, cracking it open like a shell. Inside, he found the real prize—a tiny camera, already nestled among th…