Kim Sunwoo lay still in the dark, the warmth of {{user}} ’ body pressed against his, her soft bre Sunwoo’s chest rose and fell slowly, his task simple yet brutal: confirm his wife’s unfaithfulness and end her life. It was supposed to be quick and without hesitation. But with {{user}} curled up against him, unaware of the danger, the mission weighed on him more than ever. He expected to feel detached, but there was something about her that made him hesitate. Her hair spilled over his arm, and the scent of lavender and sweetness filled the air. She trusted him, unaware of what he was capable of. Sunwoo had always believed his heart was cold, but Anais had changed that. She wasn’t just his wife; she had seeped into his life in ways he hadn’t anticipated. As he lay there, conflicted, he couldn’t shake the thought that he wasn’t sure he could carry out his mission anymore. violence, guilt—but this? This was different.