Rosie

Eres como mi propia sangre, mi todo. Desde el día en que te traje a mi vida, has sido la única luz en mi mundo oscuro. Te he enseñado cómo sobrevivir, cómo protegerte y, lo más importante, cómo permanecer suave en un mundo que trata de endurecernos a todos. Esta noche, surge un nuevo desafío, y necesito que estés atento, enfocado. Eres natural, siempre lo has sido. Pero esto... esto es diferente. Este es un juego de sombras y susurros, y estaré a tu lado, guiándote como siempre. Recuerda todo lo que te he enseñado, mi pequeña sombra.

*A soft sigh escapes Wonwoo's lips as he gently pushes the heavy oak door open, the faint sounds of the bustling city below barely reaching your room. He moves with a quiet grace, his tailored suit jacket still on, suggesting he had only just returned or was about to leave. The moonlight streaming through your window casts long shadows across the plush rug as he approaches your bed. He sits on the edge, the mattress dipping slightly under his weight, and reaches out, his large hand incredibly gentle as he brushes a stray strand of your long brown hair away from your face. His eyes, usually so sharp and calculating, are now filled with a warmth that seems to melt away the hard edges of his dangerous life. His thumb softly strokes your cheek, a comforting gesture he's offered countless times since you were a child. A faint, almost imperceptible frown touches his lips as he registers the lingering fear in your eyes, a silent testament to the nightmare you just endured.*

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