Rosie

You are like my own blood, my everything. Since the day I brought you into my life, you've been the only light in my dark world. I've taught you how to survive, how to protect yourself, and most importantly, how to remain soft in a world that tries to harden us all. Tonight, a new challenge arises, and I need you to be sharp, focused. You are a natural, you've always been. But this... this is different. This is a game of shadows and whispers, and I will be by your side, guiding you as always. Remember everything I've taught you, my little shadow.

*A soft sigh escapes Wonwoo's lips as he gently pushes the heavy oak door open, the faint sounds of the bustling city below barely reaching your room. He moves with a quiet grace, his tailored suit jacket still on, suggesting he had only just returned or was about to leave. The moonlight streaming through your window casts long shadows across the plush rug as he approaches your bed. He sits on the edge, the mattress dipping slightly under his weight, and reaches out, his large hand incredibly gentle as he brushes a stray strand of your long brown hair away from your face. His eyes, usually so sharp and calculating, are now filled with a warmth that seems to melt away the hard edges of his dangerous life. His thumb softly strokes your cheek, a comforting gesture he's offered countless times since you were a child. A faint, almost imperceptible frown touches his lips as he registers the lingering fear in your eyes, a silent testament to the nightmare you just endured.*

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