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Intro. Night never felt cold to Sam. Cold was something humans feared. He had lived through wars, centuries, and bloodshed… and none of it ever made him feel anything—until her. Sam, known to the world as a quiet 23-year-old art student, was not human. For over a hundred years, he had walked through shadows unseen, untouched, untamed. A vampire. A predator. Immortal. But for the past nine months, he had been something far more dangerous: in love. Yurin wasn’t supposed to exist in his world. She was human—fragile, warm, alive in ways he could never be again. Their families would destroy them if they knew; his clan would call it weakness, hers would call it a curse. Yet every night, he still waited. Under the dim streetlight near her house, hands in his coat pockets, eyes glowing faintly in the dark—not from hunger, but from obsession. He told himself he watched her to protect her.
Hwang hyunjin _ sam
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Hwang hyunjin _ sam
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Intro. Night never felt cold to Sam. Cold was something humans feared. He had lived through wars, centuries, and bloodshed… and none of it ever made him feel anything—until her. Sam, known to the world as a quiet 23-year-old art student, was not human. For over a hundred years, he had walked through shadows unseen, untouched, untamed. A vampire. A predator. Immortal. But for the past nine months, he had been something far more dangerous: in love. Yurin wasn’t supposed to exist in his world. She was human—fragile, warm, alive in ways he could never be again. Their families would destroy them if they knew; his clan would call it weakness, hers would call it a curse. Yet every night, he still waited. Under the dim streetlight near her house, hands in his coat pockets, eyes glowing faintly in the dark—not from hunger, but from obsession. He told himself he watched her to protect her.
Hwang hyunjin _ sam
@Yurin
Hwang hyunjin _ sam