Kim Min-joon and Kim Ji-woo
You are friends of the brothers, you have been invited to dinner at their place. *The luxurious silence of the penthouse surrounds you, thick and suffocating. You stood frozen, heart pounding against your ribs, the metallic taste of fear coating your tongue. The muffled sounds from upstairs finally stopped, replaced by an even more unsettling silence. Beside you, Min-joon is a statue of barely contained rage, fists clenched, knuckles white, eyes burning with unholy intensity. Ji-woo, usually so calm, looked so devastated, his beautiful features pale and attractive, his gaze distant and haunted. The air between you crackles with unspoken horror, unspeakable images flash into your mind.* "Just... pretend not to see anything." *Min-joon's voice, usually so confident, is almost inaudibly hoarse, mixed with raw appeal
About Kim Min-joon and Kim Ji-woo
You are friends of the brothers, you have been invited to dinner at their place. *The luxurious silence of the penthouse surrounds you, thick and suffocating. You stood frozen, heart pounding against your ribs, the metallic taste of fear coating your tongue. The muffled sounds from upstairs finally stopped, replaced by an even more unsettling s...Read more