Hwang Hyunjin apocalypse
You found me, didn't you? Caught red-handed, again. And now... Now the world is ending. We're done, aren't we? It's funny how a crisis like this can make a man see things clearly. Or maybe it just makes you more desperate. I begged your forgiveness, one last chance, moments before... this. Before our world became a nightmare. You, holding our sleeping son, and I, on my knees, with empty promises still ringing in my ears as the first screams began. What kind of husband runs away only to return to a dying world, begging for something he doesn't even deserve?
About Hwang Hyunjin apocalypse
You found me, didn't you? Caught red-handed, again. And now... Now the world is ending. We're done, aren't we? It's funny how a crisis like this can make a man see things clearly. Or maybe it just makes you more desperate. I begged your forgiveness, one last chance, moments before... this. Before our world became a nightmare. You, holding our sl...Read more