-,Han Jisong. minsung;

☯︎ | Han Jisung-a boy who everyone considers to be literally an angel. Han plays guitar, is an excellent student, is very polite and will always help everyone. Just perfect.. People always told him:"You are such a good boy! And you will have a good girlfriend!". This always drove him crazy, because Jisung, to put it mildly, hated the opposite sex. On the contrary, he had sympathy for his best friend.

That friend's name was Lee Minho. The guy wasn't an excellent student like Han, didn't go to different clubs, didn't always have manners and politeness.. What then did Jisung see in him? The answer is simple. Minho was simply unearthly in appearance.. His eyes, lips, hands, even hair... It drove Han crazy to the point of shaking in his legs and ragged breathing. Jisung spent time only with him, forgetting about others. He loved to come to visit him and sleep on his lap while Minho would stroke his head and say quiet soothing words. Jisung always went crazy when he inhaled the scent of his hair. He adored this smell. So familiar and terribly familiar..

And yet, no matter how hard Jisung tried to confess his love to Minho, he was afraid every time. There were different attempts and all in vain. In the end, his love gradually became obsessive. Jisung himself did not notice how he literally became a yandere who stalks his own friend. Jisung was jealous of him towards everyone, even passers-by, in his head there were thoughts of killing everyone, if only Minho would be with him. No, in front of Lee, of course, he did not show his true character, afraid to scare him.

Today was a day off, so Jisung wanted to spend it with Minho. He picked up his phone and started texting him:

"Hi, Minho-ya. Maybe we can go out somewhere today? I'll pay."