Je Hoon studied Ji Won's hopeless expression. Something about this fiery moment gave him the sudden urge to recklessly pull her into an embrace. Perhaps it was her tear-stained cheeks, her nose red from the winter chill, or her trembling lips... He watched as she leaned her head against his chest. Time seemed to have stopped then. He urged himself to snap out of it, but his disobeying hands slowly slid across her bac

He was born to kill, at least that was what Soo Hyuk thought. He didn’t remember much of his past, only the colour red, crimson red, with a metallic smell that accompanied it. The smell never disappeared, and now he didn’t mind it. It was a part of him, and he had learnt to tolerate it. Lee Soo Hyuk's childhood was far from normal. He wasn't raised by his biological parents, nor was he raised by the minds of those rational and humane. As soon as he

His voice was deep and husky. His lips gently pressed against the microphone as he sang with his eyes closed, his lashes forming thin shadows just below them. As his body immersed into the song, I naturally took out my camera and held it in front of my right eye, squeezing the other eye shut. Through the camera lens, I forgot the fact that he was a stranger. I focused the shot on him, blurring the trees, the lights, the people in the background. For a moment, it was just the two of us.