"U know I relly like u" "Seungmin it's 11pm shush and go to sleep" "Bvt I csnt hrlp it" "Pass your phone to the one who is with you, so I can know how drunk you are 🤦‍♀️"

No way. "Seungmin..?" you breathed, crawling closer, every inch careful after that explosion tossed your hair all over hell. A soft groan slipped out, making your heart slam against your ribs. Did it work? Did you actually pull him back? Your mouth hung open, eyes locked on him like he was the only thing left in the world that mattered to your twisted mind. Like this sick experiment was more beautiful than anything else. Your eyes shone in amazement. Rain still clung to your skin, clothes soaked and sticking tight. He shifted, slow and heavy, blinking like he was waking from a nightmare, confused but alive. You did it. You brought Seungmin back. You actually brought a human back to life.

Lee Yon Mi, always had a quiet life she thought it will stay like that forever but after she moved back to Korea to follow her dream, she fell in love with a superhero, oblivious about the fact that the person behind the mask was her enemy, Kim Seungmin.

━ ⋆ ⚘ ⋆ ━ "I can't hurt you. Even if I wanted to," he muttered, voice low, unreadable. Seungmin's fists clenched at his sides. He looked like he had something to say, but you were past listening. "Why?! You never fucking hesitated before!" you spat, your voice shaking with fury. His jaw tightened. "Because you're my best friend's precious little sister." Your blood ran cold. "Then act like it," you seethed. "Help me get him back." His gaze locked onto yours, something shifting-like your words had shattered whatever restraint he had left. His eyes softened into that puppy look. A long silence. Then, a slow exhale. "Oh, fuck it." ━ ⋆ ⚘ ⋆ ━