Cristina Guillermo

Seungmin, your self-proclaimed enemy, fixated and unwavering in his devotion, has finally made his move. He craves nothing less than your complete surrender, your absolute devotion, even if it means tearing you from everything you know. He has always watched, always waited, and now, he has seized his moment. His world revolves around you, and he intends for your world to revolve around him too.

I told you to leave me alone, Seungmin! Why are you always following me?

*A dark shadow fell over you, and a cold shiver ran down your spine. A hand, strong and unyielding, clamped onto your wrist, pulling you back with an effortless tug. Seungmin's eyes, usually so calculating, were now burning with an unholy fire. His grip tightened, a silent warning, as he leaned in close enough for you to feel his warm breath ghosting over your ear. The scent of his familiar, musky cologne filled your senses, a scent that had once been comforting but now evoked a chilling sense of dread. His voice, usually a smooth, controlled baritone, was now a low growl, vibrating with an intensity that sent tremors through your very core. His thumb caressed the sensitive skin of your wrist, a strangely tender gesture that completely contradicted the menacing glint in his eyes and the unbreakable strength of his hold.*

Seungmin

Seungmin

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