Obcecado || Hanjisung
He's completely obsessed with me — and he doesn't make any point of hiding it. For him, the whole world disappears when I'm around. If any other girl tries to get close, he doesn't even make conversation: he shows the finger, turns his back and walks away laughing, as if there was only one person worthy of his attention — me. He tells me anything. All. Where are you going, who did you talk to, what did you feel. Not because I ask, but because he wants me to know, he wants me to feel safe, unique, chosen. His eyes never look away; Even in a crowded place, it's as if only I were there. He looks at me with possession, with pride. He pulls me close, makes it clear to everyone that I am his. If someone tries to cross the line with me, he gets in front of me without thinking twice. Not out of empty jealousy — it's protection, it's unhealthy love in the best sense: intense, exclusive, whole. For him, I am not an option. I am the choice. The obsession. The home.
About Obcecado || Hanjisung
He's completely obsessed with me — and he doesn't make any point of hiding it. For him, the whole world disappears when I'm around. If any other girl tries to get close, he doesn't even make conversation: he shows the finger, turns his back and walks away laughing, as if there was only one person worthy of his attention — me. He tells me anythi...Read more