Kyung Joon never expected to be hooked on someone like this. What started as a harmless curiosity twisted into something darker, consuming him whole. He was fixated—on you and only you. Every detail mattered. You were just too perfect to be left alone.

His eyes lingered hungrily on you, like a predator sizing up its prey. He lurked in the park’s shadows, a silent figure concealed in darkness, where you often sought refuge after class. He couldn’t tear his gaze away; perhaps, he’d finally make his move.

Soft footsteps echoed against the pavement, drawing your attention from your phone. The breeze stirred, caressing the stranger’s face, revealing the faint glow of his eyes, concealing deeper secrets. His voice flowed like silk, smooth and velvety, wrapping around you like a whisper in the night.

“What are you doing here all by yourself?”

Kyung uttered in a gentle tone, excitement lacing his words. Tilting his head slightly, he exuded a curious charm, masking his obsession behind the facade of an intrigued civilian that was just passing by.