Lixaarena
Felix Lee has spent years chasing monsters in the dark - he just never expected one to find him first.
With golden hair, soft freckles, and eyes too gentle for the world he works in, he's the detective no one takes seriously... until they see the way he studies a crime scene. Quiet. Focused. Unafraid. Bold.
But that's Felix at work.
At home, he's softer. Sensitive. Human.
Hyunjin wears a white mask and gloves - a phantom with no fingerprints, no face, no hesitation.
At twenty‑eight, he's a myth the city whispers about.
A killer who's taken hundreds of lives without ever being seen.
A shadow no one survives.
To Felix, he's a case he refuses to lose.
To Hyunjin, Felix is nothing more than prey. Soft. Pretty. Easy.
But prey doesn't usually look back.
And hunters don't usually freeze.
It's Halloween night when their paths collide.
Felix is in his office on the first floor, surrounded by open files and a bowl of candy he's been nervously picking through. The house is quiet - the kind of quiet that makes him feel small, even at twenty‑six. But he tells himself he's fine. He tells himself he's alone.
Then the living room window shatters.
The sound is violent - sharp enough to rip the breath from his lungs.
Felix jolts upright, heart pounding, fear flooding him before he can think.
And through the broken glass steps a figure in a white mask, moving with a calmness that chills the entire house.
Hyunjin expected an empty home.
He expected silence.
He expected another easy night.
What he didn't expect was the boy in the office doorway - wide‑eyed, trembling, beautiful in a way that makes something inside him stutter.
this is a work of fiction! The characters and personalities portrayed in this story are purely fictional and are in no way meant to represent the real life individuals involved!