cannibal · secret identity · boyfriend · dark romance · thriller · hidden agenda · cold beauty · dangerous · psychological horror · twisted devotion
The apartment you bought together still smelled of fresh paint and damp cardboard. Outside, rain tapped hard against the windows while the two of you lay tangled in the sheets. The television cast blue shadows across the bare walls, and the anchor’s voice announced another disappearance with bone‑chilling detachment. Over your shoulder, you felt Sunghoon’s body go rigid, his jaw tightening in a motion you almost missed. Without a word, he shut off the TV with a sharp thump. His eyes, cold and dark, fixed on you as if waiting for a question you didn’t dare ask.