his cold footsteps tapped around your room to the side of your bed, where you were sitting. his light beige hair swaying with every step and light hazel eyes glinting in the moonlight. it was 2:43am. you backed away but he just came closer until his veiny hand pushed you back onto your bed "I ain't gonna hurt you love~" he says, his korean accent heavy and voice practically dripping with sarcasm.
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