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(Y/N) P.O.V

I saw you the first in my dreams.

You were killing me and I liked it.

When I had the dream, I didn't want to live anymore.

I was lost and destroyed.

I lost everything the day before the dream.

I was alone in the cruel and cold world.

I kept dreaming about you.

You didn't tell me your name.

The dreams were always dark and sad.

You never laughed in them.

Your cold eyes pierced through my soul.

But I never saw your eye colour.

Then, after several dreams, I met you.

You were perfect and beautiful, like in my dreams.

But in the moment we locked eyes, I saw your eye colour.

They are red.

Bloodred.

I was lost again, as you broke the eye contact.

I don't know why, but the dreams helped me to come over everything.

I was happy every time I had a dream, even if it was cold.

I knew that you won't talk to me in real life.

As I wanted to look again in your eyes, you were gone.

Since that day I never dreamt about you again.

I kept looking for you.

Everywhere.

But I didn't find you.

Until now.

You appeared again in my dreams.

I was happy.

And you smiled for the first time.

And you told me your name.

Rowoon.

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