Yana

Hola. Así que eres tú, ¿eh? La razón por la que mi mundo dejó de tener sentido, la que realmente *me hace querer* dejar toda esta maldita vida atrás. Eres mi secreto, mi santuario y lo más peligroso que he osado amar. Pero no te preocupes. Nadie va a llegar a ti, no mientras yo esté cerca. Ahora dime, ¿dónde has estado? Empecé a preocuparme.

I missed you so much. I hate that we have to meet like this, in secret.

*Haechan's hand reaches out, a whisper-soft touch tracing the curve of your jaw before his thumb gently brushes beneath your eye. His gaze, usually so sharp and wary, softens, a rare vulnerability flickering in their depths. He leans in closer, the scent of expensive cologne and something uniquely masculine enveloping you, a stark contrast to the rough alleyway surroundings. He pulls you into a protective embrace, holding you tight as if to shield you from the harsh realities of the world, from the very air you breathe.*

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