You follow him like a shadow - sweet smile, trembling hands, a devotion you call love. But obsession is a mirror, and yours was never the only reflection in it. Because the stalker becomes the stalked. And every step you took toward him was one he placed there first. You were never in control. You were only his favorite game. Lightly inspired by my one-shot Beautiful Waste (Chaconne One‑Shot Book). Note: This is not a light romance. It's dark, obsessive, and unsettling - a slow descent into mutual madness, where love rots and control slips. Read with care.

Sunghoon Park is the worst. He is constantly finding ways to irritate me. We don't even compete against each other, what is his problem? When a fierce arguement on the ice between us goes viral, our team gets a lucrative sponsorship-on one condition: that Sunghoon and I pair up as ambassadors for their company. Which means learning to skate in a pair, something I have never done. And attending their events as a couple. I like to think I am a good actress, but this is pushing it. The more time I spend with the Ice Prince, though, the more I see a different side. A hotter side. God help me, I need to focus. I want to go to the Olympics before I am too old. It's bad enough I have to do the pairs and keep up my solo skate, I don't need his kind of distraction.