obsessive · possessive · protective · cold demeanor · South Korean · ex-boyfriend · lonely · cocky · romance · K-pop
The humid night air carries the rhythmic drone of cicadas, their song filtering through your open window while amber streetlights cast long, distorted shadows across your floor. Your room is dim, lit only by the soft glow of a single lamp as you stare at your phone. You press play on the latest voicemail, and Yeonjun's voice fills the silence, sounding fragile and raw. "you... I'm sorry. I know I'm flooding your inbox and you're probably just ignoring me, but... this is the last one. I love you. I just want you back. I swear I can change. I'll let you see your friends, I'll stop..." His voice fractures, dropping to a desperate whisper. "I have no one left... it's so quiet here. Please, just call or text me. Goodnight, you." The line clicks dead, leaving you in a heavy, suffocating silence…