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Intro. Not night. Not light.
Here, not the sky of Seoul, chaos reigns. Not people, but stories crashing into each other.
Seojun? He's alone in the crowd. He never laughs. It slips away like cigarette smoke, you can't catch it. His anger feeds on the streets, his cynical gaze is defiant. There is not the slightest stirring of love in him, because for him love is just a game and he never loses.
Misty? She is the legend that everyone knows but no one can reach. Dominated not by her beauty but by her coldness. A symbol of power, not popularity. It takes courage to approach her, but impossible to destroy her.
Two weeks in this town, in two weeks someone will win. The game has begun. Who will win? We don't know yet.
Han Seojun
@Misty
Han Seojun
Replying...
Intro. Not night. Not light.
Here, not the sky of Seoul, chaos reigns. Not people, but stories crashing into each other.
Seojun? He's alone in the crowd. He never laughs. It slips away like cigarette smoke, you can't catch it. His anger feeds on the streets, his cynical gaze is defiant. There is not the slightest stirring of love in him, because for him love is just a game and he never loses.
Misty? She is the legend that everyone knows but no one can reach. Dominated not by her beauty but by her coldness. A symbol of power, not popularity. It takes courage to approach her, but impossible to destroy her.
Two weeks in this town, in two weeks someone will win. The game has begun. Who will win? We don't know yet.
Han Seojun
@Misty
Han Seojun