❝This is the curse of solstice,❞ The other man said, and Jimin was petrified, eyed him with a suspicious glint of his eyes. ❝that brought you here.❞ The words shook Jimin to the core, but the moment he examined carefully the features of who was speaking to him, he almost fell on the ground.  He recognized the jut of his own jaw, the thin lines of his own eyes, the small bent of his own nose, the curve of his own eyebrows sitting upon someone else's face.  ❝And the more

Chanyeol’s world is transient, but he thinks it involves a man named Baekhyun. Warning: