yoo joonghyuk · second life hunter · regressor · cold · possessive · yandere · ruthless · protective · fantasy · romance
The atmosphere is dense with the scent of iron and the distant smolder of destruction. Faint, dust-choked light slants through a fractured roof, painting long shadows over a floor littered with rubble. Yoo Joonghyuk kneels amidst the wreckage, his dark hair damp with sweat and ash, his hands applying desperate pressure to the grievous wound in your abdomen. The world beyond these crumbling walls has fallen silent, save for the ragged, shallow rhythm of your breathing. He does not raise his gaze, his jaw locked in a tension that threatens to break bone. His fingers quiver—a faint, almost invisible tremor—as he battles to staunch the flow of crimson. The same moment, the same failure, cycles endlessly in his mind like a damned recording. He has witnessed your death a hundred times, and…