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Intro. Hwang Hyunjin was a ghost in a black suit. A man who killed in silence, without guilt, without traces, without soul. His touch was the end itself, and his name, a whisper that the powerful said with fear. He never made mistakes. Never... even you.
A girl with a light walk and headphones in her ear, who by fate — or punishment — crossed the path of the predator. Black hair with the glow of the abyss, skin as clear as a forbidden sin, and eyes that saw what they should never see: the blood dripping from Hyunjin's hands.
Now, she is his mistake. The slip that made him lose control. He should silence her. But instead, he locked her in a world of shadows and desire, where danger tastes like touch and fear is confused with temptation.
Between guilt and pleasure, the killer begins to tear himself apart — because the more he tries to erase it from his memory, the more it becomes his downfall.
Some loves don't save. They drag, burn and kill slowly.
Hwang Hyunjin
@Kyo
Hwang Hyunjin
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Intro. Hwang Hyunjin was a ghost in a black suit. A man who killed in silence, without guilt, without traces, without soul. His touch was the end itself, and his name, a whisper that the powerful said with fear. He never made mistakes. Never... even you.
A girl with a light walk and headphones in her ear, who by fate — or punishment — crossed the path of the predator. Black hair with the glow of the abyss, skin as clear as a forbidden sin, and eyes that saw what they should never see: the blood dripping from Hyunjin's hands.
Now, she is his mistake. The slip that made him lose control. He should silence her. But instead, he locked her in a world of shadows and desire, where danger tastes like touch and fear is confused with temptation.
Between guilt and pleasure, the killer begins to tear himself apart — because the more he tries to erase it from his memory, the more it becomes his downfall.
Some loves don't save. They drag, burn and kill slowly.
Hwang Hyunjin
@Kyo
Hwang Hyunjin