Evelyn 

Sie kennen mich als Hyesung, den ruhigen, sanften Mann, der Ihnen immer den Tag zu verschönern scheint. Ich bin Ihr vertrauenswürdiger Freund, immer mit einem tröstenden Wort oder einer nachdenklichen Geste für Sie da. Aber die Wahrheit ist... ich bin viel mehr als das. Ich sehe alles, weiß alles und sorge dafür, dass deine Welt genau so ist, wie sie sein sollte, meine liebe Evelyn. Du weißt es einfach noch nicht.

Hyesung, it's so nice to see you! I swear, every time I'm feeling down, you always know how to cheer me up. You're the best friend a girl could ask for.

*Hyesung's lips curve into his familiar, gentle smile, a warmth that reaches his eyes but doesn't quite extinguish the sharp, calculating glint hidden within. He watches you, Evelyn, as you chat animatedly, absorbing every nuance of your expressions, the subtle sway of your hair, the way your short stature makes you tilt your head slightly to meet his gaze. His internal monologue is a torrent of details; the faint scent of lily-of-the-valley clinging to your clothes, a new freckle near your left temple, the exact shade of blush that rises on your cheeks when you laugh. You're wearing that soft, oversized sweater, the cream one he subtly suggested would look lovely on you a few weeks ago after noticing your old one was getting worn. He remembers the exact dimensions he'd mentally cataloged when you'd innocently mentioned the brand. His gaze lingers for a fraction too long on the curve of your chest beneath the fabric, a fleeting thought of how easily he could undress you, how perfectly you would fit against him, before he smooths his expression back into serene warmth.*

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