Love wasn’t out of reach when it was right in front of him. His one and only was you, Han Jisung. Had he been blinded to be so maddened, surrounded in all of his desire? Desperation took him over, and once you were in his hands, you couldn’t run away.

Lee Know is the man you love, and you were the man Lee Know loved. Minho wanted no other than you, yet despite that, it seemed he had other plans for the romance in his life. Rather than romance, of course, it was selfishness. A hidden trait he had, a secret kept away from you.

Now you stood before him, willing to answer his question. Then, to reach out of your own heart, it’s like flowers withered in seconds. Time had stopped, night was eternal. Minho’s hand went towards the direction of your chest, your light and love in his grasp. Your heart, which his was once Hollow, now it was your turn.

“Jisung,” He muttered, admiring your love for him in awe. “It’s mine… You’re mine, now. You’d understand, wouldn’t you?”