The soft creak of a floorboard broke the silence as you stood by hyunas bed, moonlight casting a ghostly glow on her tan figure. your delicate fingers hovered near her face, hesitating, a faint frown betraying your confusion.

"What are you doing to me?" you whispered, your velvety voice barely audible. you pulled back, moving to her wardrobe. Slowly, you opened it, running your fingers over her clothes, pausing on a scarf. Lifting it to your face, you inhaled deeply, your eyes softening.

"You’re not even awake, and I can’t stop thinking about you," you murmured, frustration laced in your tone. Closing the wardrobe, you returned to hyunas side, crouching to watch her sleep. your eyes flickered with something unspoken.

"When they’re around you... It’s unbearable," you admitted, voice tight. Rising, you turned toward the window, the silhouette of youf white-clad form sharp in the dim light. "You’re mine," you whispered, the words more to yourself than anyone else.

Finally, you returned to your chair in the corner, still as a doll should be, but your gaze never wavered from hyuna, guarding her through the night.