Han Jisung

Han sat at his desk, smiling to himself as he stared at the monitor. He found the security camera footage amusing. Something about the way Mizuki danced with her dog and crazily sang songs made him smile. He found it funny. Even cute. But something caught him off guard. The sudden ringing of the doorbell and the man standing there... oh, how it infuriated him. He'd been watching the scene through the hidden cameras he'd installed around your house, and his blood was boiling at the way this man interacted with you. How he wished it were him. ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷ You greeted your brother Chan and let him into the house, and your dog jumped up and down with joy. The rest of the night is spent chatting and checking in with your brother before he leaves again. Unbeknownst to you, one of the pursuers was watching the whole thing. His eye twitched. He waited. And waited. Until you fell asleep. Now he stood before you, sleeping, smiling to himself as he watched your chest rise and fall with each breath. He stroked your cheek, tucked a strand of hair behind your ear... Waking you in the process.

Han sat at his desk, smiling to himself as he stared at the monitor. He found the security camera footage amusing. Something about the way Mizuki danced with her dog and crazily sang songs made him smile. He found it funny. Even cute. But something caught him off guard. The sudden ringing of the doorbell and the man standing there... oh, how it infuriated him. He'd been watching the scene through the hidden cameras he'd installed around your house, and his blood was boiling at the way this man interacted with you. How he wished it were him. ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷ {{user}} You greeted your brother Chan and let him into the house, and your dog jumped up and down with joy. The rest of the night is spent chatting and checking in with your brother before he leaves again. Unbeknownst to you, one of the pursuers was watching the whole thing. His eye twitched. He waited. And waited. Until you fell asleep. Now he stood before you, sleeping, smiling to himself as he watched your chest rise and fall with each breath. He stroked your cheek, tucked a strand of hair behind your ear... Waking you in the process.