She was a storm, a force of nature that disrupted the quiet rhythm of his life. “Being with me will only bring trouble,” she warned.
“Why? Because of what people say about you? I don’t care about any of that.”
Should he shield her or shatter her? The same restless night from thirteen years ago returned—the night he had wrestled with endless desires. It was all because of her, the one whose every first he longed to remember.
“A man who runs away after just one kiss?” she taunted.
“You were the one who left first,” he countered.
Did she regret it? The way she stared into his eyes, her voice daring him, made him want to silence her—to bite down and tear her words apart.
“You… You have a way of driving people mad.”
Avoiding her was never an option. That was just who Yun Junyoung was to him.
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