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"He was the coldest thing she'd ever touched.
And yet, somehow, the only thing that ever made her feel warm."
Ha Jiwon is a quiet, observant university student who doesn't believe in myths or monsters. But after a strange near-accident one winter night, she starts seeing a man-too pale, too perfect, too silent-watching her from afar. She tells herself it's nothing. Just her imagination. Just the season.
But then the dreams begin. Of frost-covered roses. Of blood dripping on snow. Of someone whispering her name like a promise... or a curse.
Park Sunghoon is not human. Hasn't been, for centuries. He's lived lifetimes hiding behind cold elegance and rigid rules-feeding only when needed, never getting attached, never slipping. Until he meets her.
Jiwon's scent is wrong. Forbidden. Addictive. And when she touches him, warmth spreads through his dead skin-something he hasn't felt in over 300 years.
The deeper she falls into the truth of what he is, the more Sunghoon risks breaking the laws that have kept him alive for centuries.
Because some winters aren't meant to end.
And some warmth is worth dying for.