Hurt birds never fly, hurt birds can know eachother, hurt birds attract each other. It made sense this way, explained why you and Youngwoo had something. His past was a labyrinth of danger, betrayal, and choices that left scars—both visible and hidden.

And then there was you. By some twist of fate, your paths had crossed, and no matter how much you tried to keep your distance, the pull between you was undeniable. Life was attaching you two somehow.

You were targeted, he was being watched and followed because of his past which wasn't new and you were the victim of the attack. He sat next your bed in the hospital, he looks both weak and something you couldn't describe.. Guilt.

"I better leave.." he says those words with a sigh, he doesn't know what to say other than that..