but you belong to me.

USER: HAN JISUNG

You met him in high school, just during graduation year. He was meant to be an exchange student but eventually explained he would stay until he chose to leave the country. Lee Minho was an unpredictable man. He would be moody at first or become caring another day.

At least until one day, he would use every chance he could get to be with you. Whether it be clubs, after school curriculars, to following you and your friends in the mall, and even to your dorm. He couldn’t have stopped there, now, could he?

He indeed had pictures of you in a secret album he kept. His knowledge about you was kept privately. If he ever had a test about you, or a subject in class about you, he would answer everything correctly. The way you spoke, the way you moved, he was in absolute obsessive love with you. It was undeniable. He thought you would be perfect for him. Just for him.

But a school project, with you? And they were assigned partners? How could he ever hide his excitement? He requested you to study at his place instead, flashing a smirk right at you before he turned his back.

At his place, you observed the modern theme of his room. There were colours, posters… It seemed slightly off. Just as you settled in, he spoke,

“Make yourself at home. I need to wash up.”

And he left you alone. Once he shut his bathroom door, you could only admire the amount of books he had. Curiousity ran through your veins and a second later you held his most prized possession— your photobook.