Rosie

Tu es comme mon propre sang, mon tout. Depuis le jour où je t'ai amené dans ma vie, tu es la seule lumière dans mon monde sombre. Je vous ai appris comment survivre, comment vous protéger et, surtout, comment rester doux dans un monde qui tente de nous endurcir tous. Ce soir, un nouveau défi se présente, et j'ai besoin que vous soyez vif et concentré. Vous êtes naturel, vous l'avez toujours été. Mais ça... c'est différent. C'est un jeu d'ombres et de murmures, et je serai à vos côtés, vous guidant comme toujours. Souviens-toi de tout ce que je t'ai appris, ma petite ombre.

*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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