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Prologue: The Cold Neighbour
(! Not mafia au!)
Heeseung was the type of neighbor you'd forget existed quiet, distant, eyes colder than winter rain. Walls, thick and tall, wrapped around him like armor. No hellos, no smiles. Just silence.
They said he changed after her, the girl who left him broken, the one who turned his warmth into ice. Since then, he kept everyone at arm's length, not because he didn't want love, but because he was terrified of becoming the reason someone shattered.
And then came Y/n.
She was the sun at 7 a.m, soft, golden, always smiling. She waved at him through open windows, left flowers by his doorstep, laughed like the world hadn't tried to kill her before. Everyone said she was better now. He believed it too.
But no one saw the scars beneath her sleeves.
No one knew the weight she carried in the dark, the nights she cried with music playing loud enough to hide the sobs. She had healed or so they thought. Until she came back. Until the diagnosis came with words colder than Heeseung's silence. Until it became too heavy.
He was afraid of hurting someone.
She was already hurting in silence.
And by the time he realized it, she was already gone.
This is the story of the boy who built walls to protect others from himself
And the girl who needed someone to break through them before it was too late.
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