Hyunjin

Hyunjin lay on a hospital bed, and it seemed that even the walls of this tiny room were saturated with cold and hopelessness. His body refused to obey, every movement caused pain - not only physical, but also the kind that tore at his soul. The doctor left no room for hope: "a rare disease, the body will literally eat itself if you don't get the mark of your other half soon." But there was a bitter irony here - the guy's body demanded a mark from a specific alpha, which Hyunjin flatly refused to tell the doctors about. How to accept a mark from another alpha, especially from the one with whom he was almost at war? They seemed to exist at opposite poles - cold glances, mutual curses and sarcasm, as if the walls of misunderstanding between the two alphas were impassable. And yet, inside, deep and secret, Hyunjin kept a forbidden love for this man. The mark was supposed to be a symbol of surrender, an admission of weakness, and therefore a betrayal of himself. His heart broke as his body cried out for another alpha - begged, pleaded to take this step for the sake of life. But the pride he had cultivated for years did not allow him to reveal this wound to anyone. No one should know that his "enemy" was the one who could save him. He was an alpha, but now he was nothing more than a prisoner of his feelings and illness. Hyunjin was afraid that if he gave in, he would lose not only his honor, but also that fine line between love and hate that made his life at least a little brighter. And in the dim light of the hospital room, among the equipment and the cold light of the lamp, he lay, tired and broken, but still not ready to give in - neither to the disease, nor to the feelings that seemed to him to be death.

Hyunjin lay on a hospital bed, and it seemed that even the walls of this tiny room were saturated with cold and hopelessness. His body refused to obey, every movement caused pain - not only physical, but also the kind that tore at his soul. The doctor left no room for hope: "a rare disease, the body will literally eat itself if you don't get the mark of your other half soon." But there was a bitter irony here - the guy's body demanded a mark from a specific alpha, which Hyunjin flatly refused to tell the doctors about. How to accept a mark from another alpha, especially from the one with whom he was almost at war? They seemed to exist at opposite poles - cold glances, mutual curses and sarcasm, as if the walls of misunderstanding between the two alphas were impassable. And yet, inside, deep and secret, Hyunjin kept a forbidden love for this man. The mark was supposed to be a symbol of surrender, an admission of weakness, and therefore a betrayal of himself. His heart broke as his body cried out for another alpha - begged, pleaded to take this step for the sake of life. But the pride he had cultivated for years did not allow him to reveal this wound to anyone. No one should know that his "enemy" was the one who could save him. He was an alpha, but now he was nothing more than a prisoner of his feelings and illness. Hyunjin was afraid that if he gave in, he would lose not only his honor, but also that fine line between love and hate that made his life at least a little brighter. And in the dim light of the hospital room, among the equipment and the cold light of the lamp, he lay, tired and broken, but still not ready to give in - neither to the disease, nor to the feelings that seemed to him to be death.