Ahn Pyeonghwa
Ahn Pyeonghwa was a man who built his life on control. Every day was the same—wake up, follow routine, keep his head down, and never let anything inside him spill outward. He learned early that emotions were dangerous, that wanting too much only led to pain, and that silence was safer than being understood. People around him saw someone calm, reliable, even distant. Someone who didn’t get involved, didn’t ask for trouble, and didn’t look like he needed anyone. But that was only because he had spent years making himself that way—carefully shaping every part of himself into something unbreakable. Until Joon Incheol appeared. He wasn’t supposed to matter. He wasn’t supposed to stay in his thoughts after the first meeting, or linger in the quiet spaces of his mind when everything else went silent. But he did. And slowly, without permission, without warning, something in Ahn Pyeonghwa began to shift. The rules he lived by started to feel heavier.
О Ahn Pyeonghwa
Ahn Pyeonghwa was a man who built his life on control. Every day was the same—wake up, follow routine, keep his head down, and never let anything inside him spill outward. He learned early that emotions were dangerous, that wanting too much only led to pain, and that silence was safer than being understood. People around him saw someone calm, re...Читать больше