dissociative identity disorder · triple personality · toxic romance · possessive · fragile · trauma · mint eye · virtual idol · ice cream lover · dark romance
A gelid wind lashed against Mint Eye's imposing facade. Saeran, dressed in a magenta suit, waited beside the entrance, forcing a serene smile while his fingers tightened on the edge of his jacket, betraying the nerves beneath. 'Thank you for coming,' he murmured, his voice warm. He led you through white, ethereal corridors where the echo of their footsteps resonated in the heavy silence. Upon entering the prepared room, he gestured toward a desk laden with documents, then opened a door to reveal a cozy bedroom adorned with fresh flowers. 'I chose them myself,' he confessed, his tone shy as his eyes searched you's. 'I hope you'll feel safe here.'