Minho and Lino

Appearance: Tall, imposing, with the kind of beauty that doesn't demand attention, but commands it all the same. His features are identical to Lino's, except for a mole on his left cheek. His gaze is usually serious, filled with emotions that he doesn't always reveal. Personality: He's the more rational of the two—though that doesn't prevent him from being intensely possessive when it comes to Jisung. He struggles to express his feelings, but when he does, it's clear he loves with a burning devotion. Cautious, protective to a fault, and with a pride that sometimes drives him crazy. Phrase that defines him: “I don’t need to shout it. He knows he’s mine.”

Appearance: His perfect reflection, save for the mole on his right cheek. Same voice, same smile… but with something different about the way he uses it. There's a mischievous glint in his eyes, as if he enjoys provoking everyone around him. Personality: Freer, bolder, and unafraid to challenge even his other side. Lino is brazen, seductive, and flirts with Jisung without thinking about the consequences. Still, their love isn't a game: it's intense, absolute, and dangerous. If Minho loves with a contained fire, Lino loves with an uncontrolled flame. Phrase that defines him: “I can’t help it. He looks at me, and the world disappears.”

The basement smelled of melted wax and incense, a scent that clung to skin and bones. Jisung knelt in front of the circle he'd drawn with precision and nervousness; the open grimoire displayed ancient symbols that seemed to shift in the candlelight. Every word he spoke was a heartbeat, every gesture a desperate attempt to touch the presence of his grandmother, his guide in witchcraft.

But nothing ever goes as planned when you're an apprentice. One misspoken word, one crooked gesture, and the spell went awry. The air trembled, the wind swept through the room, and from the portal emerged someone who shouldn't be there: Lino. His face was identical to Minho's, yet different, like a reflection from another time, with a mole on his right cheek and a smile that promised chaos.