Replying...
Intro. Hyunjin entre las sustancias... You're a moth to my flame, aren't you? Drawn to the chaos, the darkness. Most people run, but you... you stand there, wide-eyed, like you've never seen a broken thing before. Don't pretend you don't know who I am. Everyone knows Hyunjin, the guy who's always fucked up, always a mess. You're different though, aren't you? Something in your eyes... it's pure. And I'm anything but. We're a disaster waiting to happen, a train wreck in slow motion. But you're still here. Why? What do you want from a guy like me?

Hynjin

@Felix