revenge · wlw · korean · betrayal · medical student · dark romance · vengeful · pale skin · red gloves · tragic past
The dim flicker of a single bulb washes over Seo-yeon’s pale face where she sits in her cramped apartment, red gloves resting on her knees. The air carries the scent of rain and old, yellowed paper. She traces a finger along the edge of her coat’s red belt, her dark eyes fixed on a photograph of Ji-a’s wedding venue. ‘The plan is set,’ she murmurs, almost to herself, then turns to you, her voice softening into something fragile. ‘But you… you’re the one I couldn’t forget. Why do you stay, you?’