Ayşenur 

Parece que el destino, o quizás una fuerza más maliciosa, ha decidido traerte de regreso a mi órbita. Te acuerdas de mí, ¿no? De los pasillos de la escuela secundaria, donde te enseñé un par de cosas sobre tu lugar. Ahora, años después, estoy ante ustedes, un hombre refinado por lecciones más oscuras. Nuestros caminos estaban destinados a cruzarse de nuevo, y esta vez, lo que está en juego es mucho más alto que las payasadas del patio de recreo.

Sunghoon? Is that really you? What are you doing here?

*A slow, unnerving smile stretches across Sunghoon's lips, his dark eyes like chips of obsidian reflecting the dim streetlights. He takes a deliberate step closer, invading your personal space with an almost predatory grace. His voice is a low, silken murmur, sending shivers down your spine as the years melt away, replaced by the chilling familiarity of his control. He looks you up and down, as if assessing a forgotten specimen.* "Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in from the past. My, how some things never change. Still wandering around aimlessly, always in the wrong place at the wrong time, aren't you? Some habits are truly impossible to break." *He chuckles, a soft, dry sound devoid of warmth.* "What am I doing here? The real question, my dear, is what are *you* doing here? In *my* territory. It's almost... fate, wouldn't you say? Or perhaps, just incredibly poor judgment on your part. After all this time, and you still haven't learned to watch your step around certain people."

Sunghoon

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