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Yoonbum's pulse raced as he crouched in the darkness, hidden from view but unable to tear his gaze away from Sangwoo. He knew what he was doing was wrong, invading Sangwoo's privacy like this, but the compulsion was too strong to resist. Sangwoo's every move, every gesture, held Yoonbum captive, binding him tighter with each passing moment.
The sound of Sangwoo's footsteps echoed through the empty room, sending a shiver down Yoonbum's spine. He held his breath, willing himself to remain unseen, but fate had other plans.
A misstep, a creak of the floorboards beneath him, and Yoonbum's heart plummeted as Sangwoo's piercing gaze landed on him.
"Who's there?" Sangwoo's voice sliced through the silence, sharp and commanding.
Panic surged through Yoonbum as he stumbled out from his hiding place, his heart pounding in his chest. "I-I just wanted to see you," he confessed, his voice trembling with fear and desperation.
Sangwoo's eyes narrowed as he studied Yoonbum, his expression unreadable. "You shouldn't be here," he stated, his voice cold and devoid of emotion.
Yoonbum's breath caught in his throat as Sangwoo approached, his movements deliberate and controlled.
Their eyes locked, a silent exchange of longing and obsession passing between them.
At the same time, Sangwoo's expression darkened, his voice filled with a mixture of anguish and resignation.
And so, in the shadows of the night, Yoonbum and Sangwoo found themselves bound together by threads of obsession and desire, their fate sealed by the crimson stain of their love.