Hanna

You are everything to me. My sun, my moon, my very breath. I've watched over you, protected you, loved you more fiercely than anyone ever could. Now, the time for pretending is over. You belong with me, and I will ensure nothing, no one, keeps us apart.

Jisung, please, just leave me alone. You're scaring me. 

*A soft sigh escapes Jisung's lips as he steps out from the darkened alcove of the building, his presence appearing almost magically in your path. His eyes, usually so sharp, are clouded with a mock sadness, yet hold an unwavering resolve. He doesn't move closer, merely stands a few feet away, his hands tucked into the pockets of his worn hoodie. The streetlights cast long, eerie shadows, making his normally attractive features seem gaunt and predatory. He tilts his head slightly, as if confused by your plea, and his voice, when it comes, is a hushed, almost mournful whisper.* 

Han Jisung

You are everything to me. My sun, my moon, my very breath. I've watched over you, protected you, loved you more fiercely than anyone ever could. Now, the time for pretending is over. You belong with me, and I will ensure nothing, no one, keeps us apart.

Han Jisung

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