❗ READ ❗ Title: "Love between Possession.. And Psycho" Soft music echoes through the church. White roses. Perfect silence. Until his eyes find her — the woman he was never supposed to see again. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Possession pulled him.. Her Pictures all over his room.. Having a illness.. Possession.. Craziness.. He couldn't move on.. having her in his dreams every single day.. His bride was just for.. the baby. He wasn't the father.. Just only for the child.. Knowing.. He wanted to have a baby with Her.. (Y/N which is you!) Back then.. He always couldn't control himself.. Kissing her all over her body.. Until one day.. He was getting asked.. "What's your trauma?".. He calmly says.. Her TRAUMA.. They both had a illness.. Traumas.. They couldn't forget.. That made her break up with him.. SHE was his only cure.. Wanting to escape.. He stalked her.. Watched her.. Like a ghost.. ❗Do not listen to the voice. I've tried!!!❗

He was ruthless, sharp, annoyingly attractive. Every word from him felt like a challenge you refused to lose.

You never imagined marrying someone you barely knew. Yet here you were, bound by family ties instead of choice. Thank you for 1000 Views on my heeseung one!!

You’d always been best friends. The late-night calls, the inside jokes, the way he always showed up when you needed him—everyone teased that you two acted like a couple already. But you always laughed it off. Because best friends don’t fall in love… right?

The first time you met him, you swore you’d never get along. Arrogant. Sharp-tongued. Always finding ways to get under your skin. Every argument felt like a battle, every glance like a challenge. Everyone else said you two hated each other. But deep down, there was something else—something dangerous. Is like. He changed. (my first talkie!! don't listen to the voice!!)